February 2010
9 Days.
Flowers. Flowers. Flowers. Flowers.
January 2010
More than a feeling | Boston
Song of the...
10 Days.
“It’s amazing, really, just how much pain the human heart can take.”
– ~ Nora Roberts (via gatekeeper)
“What I want is to be needed. What I need is to be indispensable to somebody. Who...”
– Chuck Palahniuk
TRUTH! (via kari-shma)
It doesn't feel like friday.
200th post in this month!!!!!!!!!
Hells yea, I do work. And 658th post in total.
Home early, a first and last for this week. Ugh,...
13 Days.
In my mind, I already quit. In my heart, I still haven’t given up. My mind is trying to convince my heart that it’s in denial because it can’t think. My heart is yelling back at my mind that it doesn’t understand love when it sees it because it has no emotion. And the war rages on yet another day…
Blood. Nose.
This morning at 3 am, my first thoughts: something hot is dripping out my nose, rapidly, and it feels weird. This is the second morning in a row that I have woken up at an unreasonable hour. The reason why I woke up at this hour I can’t recall at the moment. I look at my clock, 3:25 AM, and I roll around for a few seconds wondering what to do. I turn on my light, and there’s the all to...
Islands | The xx
I am yours now
So now I don't...
Enough with these photo posts of mine, they are...
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Everything I say, everything I post, everything I write, I feel as if it’s falling on deaf ears. The mass amount of raw emotion I have stored up for a substantial period of time is finally breaking down my wall of control and pouring out onto my tumblr page. I can’t explain even why I post what I post, because everything I do post is what is on my mind on the moment. You may see that...
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15 days.
