January 2011
“If I was a simple man,
would we still walk hand in hand?
And if I suddenly...”
– City and Colour
Day 6 — A stranger
Dear Stranger, Though I do not know you, I would like for you to know that things will get better and life is not as horrible as it seems.
9. Write a poem to the clouds
starduststarless:
Clouds, O Clouds… You…..fluffy little things Strung high upon the azure heavens and shit Fucking clouds: How do they work?
Funniest thing I’ve read in a long time. :D
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Saosin=the BEST THING EVER CREATED!!
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“I met Cove Reber and he told me I was pretty.
The end.”
When I'm home alone:
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30 Daily Letters →
itsbigpimpin:
30 daily letters
You write a letter each day to the following: Day 1 — Your Best Friend Day 2 — Your Crush Day 3 — Your parents Day 4 — Your sibling (or closest relative) Day 5 — Your dreams Day 6 — A stranger Day 7 — Your Ex-boyfriend/girlfriend/love/crush Day 8 — Your favorite internet…
So fuck the 30 Day Challenge, 30 Daily Letters ftw.
PANDORA’S BOX
You stand far beyond the real of my possibilities. I would lie down and allow myself to be washed away if you would just allow me the chance. I would waste my days thinking about all of our what if’s and what could have become of us. Instead, I will slip away. What was once my every day, my routine, has become reduced to the ashes of memory; stories for another day that...
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Seriously?
Sarah: *walks into the room and asks the art teacher if she can ask me a question*
Art teacher: Sure.
Sarah: *waves me over to the corner where almost nobody can hear us*
Me: What's up, man?
Sarah: Do you want to go to lunch with us?
Me: -____- You came all the way out here to ask me that?
Sarah: Well yeah.
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“Whoever you end up with, or whatever you end up doing with your life, I just...”
– (via itsbigpimpin)
Follow her^ as she is my sister. :)
And she breathes just like I do..
Favorite song as of now. Envy On The Coast is starting to become a favorite of mine, thanks to Baby.(:
Like I Do, Envy On The Coast
I’ve been gettin’ high, spending nights with the television on, in black and white. In a room that’s dressed in red. Turning water into wine, With a lady, who must be made of porcelain and fire. And she breathes just like I do.
She shivered like a...
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Dat Ass
Me: Ugh! I am jiggly. My ass, my thighs, my stomach: they all jiggle!
Jaxon: Hey! I love your ass! Don't you dare insult dat ass!
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“So… my iPod got stolen, my iTunes
has stopped working, we ran out of...”
– 8/7/10
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“When you’re a thug, weather you are an ebonic thug or an articulate thug,...”
– Vida Kachoui, Superthug.
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