December 2010
23 posts
together we are nothing
it was all just a dream
wishful thinking
nothing lost, nothing gained
how is it possible that 3 chords
can almost bring me to tears?
dear heather
just popped to france,
see you in a couple of weeks.
love,
self control
x
it's interesting
how different:
ages,
sexes &
friendship groups,
interpret different actions.
and also how big the consequences are for being naive.
i have definately learnt a lot of things tonight
Anonymous asked: Do you like bad boys?
i understand it was hypocritical
and i am most certainly not denying it wasn’t.
because i’ve always scorned your actions
and then i did myself.
but you’ve hurt me so, so many times.
it was never your fault, you never lied, you never said anything.
just times, when i let my imagination run free
its not an excuse. should i be making excuses?
from the bottom of my heart, knowing that ive hurt you makes me...
In the words of Dean Martin
“You’re nobody til somebody loves you
You’re nobody til somebody cares
You may be king, you may possess the world and it’s gold
But gold won’t bring you happiness when you’re growing old
The world still is the same, you never change it
As sure as the stars shine above
You’re nobody til somebody loves you
So find yourself somebody to love
The world...
home
feels so, so good
i have no excuse
your smile is contageous. your laugh warms me. you are adorable and i miss you yet i barely know you. when we talk, nothing else in the world matters. i am in a bubble. no awkward silence. you are a distraction. truth and honesty. no lies. you will be my downfall. even rainbows go up and down. i hate you. i love you. we’re getting nowhere. Throw your arms around me. Why so scared of...
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the amount of time and energy we used to put into our msn names
my parents have got me a new camera for christmas
spiffing
is sorting out her laptop files
soon this will be a masterpiece… maybe
really really need to stop...
eating so much tomato sauce.
well, it was all true
still is i guess!
lalalalalaaaaaa
change of plans
but these plans are much more fun!
home <3
Stolen from ben
The True Meaning of Love
It is flirting outrageously and still remembering that the person at your side is not obligated to do anything. It’s respect. It is is an imperfection in yourself not bothering you. It’s acceptance. It is passing up an opportunity because the time isn’t right yet. It’s patience. It is a back massage that starts above the hairline and ends around the insoles. It’s...