December 2011
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I really can’t picture anyone at all having a crush on me. I can’t picture anyone daydreaming about me. I can’t picture someone thinking about me when they’re laying in bed before they fall asleep. I can’t picture anyone telling their friends about me. I can’t picture anyone getting butterflies because I hugged them, or even just because I made eye contact with them. I can’t picture someone...
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I've been waiting for the right words to motivate...
But what if I never hear them? What if it’s inside me and I can’t get it out? Because it’s starting to feel that way, and I don’t want it to be that way because I’ve locked myself up and even I don’t have the key. And since I don’t know how to pick locks, I’m screwed.
I need help.
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So I just watched One Day
sup-saranaa:
and honestly I felt like this because of the best friend romance:
and then that tragic scene where the bus comes out of fucking no where and hits her:
and then Dexter and his daughter on the hill that him and emma were on before:
this movie, I absolutely hated the ending, because it left me thinking what the hell happened after. But over all, I thought Dexter was oddly...
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You don't get a second chance at life.
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Sometimes, I think our society spends too much time watching. Observing. By watching TV shows, by watching each other, even scientists watching others’ behavior. I think we, or at least I, believe that just by watching something, it will make you become it. By looking up to someone, you will become them. But the key word is “look”. We forget to act on our aspirations, so we watch TV,...
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