January 2010
you give me something
hi, today i finally picked up the nikes that i had my eye on since last week and had it reserved.
goodnight
i really can’t wait to go home, finally in april. suddenly, settling down doesn’t seem like such a bad idea- to have a room of my own and family next door.
“we celebrate destruction by lighting up this bed.”
– Automatic Loveletter
“the days where we’d lie in bed and watch How I Met Your Mother, you know...”
“you’re not going to be his first, his last, or even his only. but if he loves...”
– (via stolenheartbeats)
in the room
me: (opens door without saying anything)
leon: (on bed, opens eyes) oh fuck. (closes eyes)
me: yes fuck what time is it?
leon: what time is it?
me: it's 1:15pm already why didn't you answer your phone!
leon: mmmmm.
me: i know, your phone died right!
leon: mmmmm actually no never died. mmmm.
me: kanina you turned it to offline mode?
leon: mmmmm ya cuz you keep calling.
me: that's because we were supposed to be meeting now but you're not even awake! i mean come on la, you could at least just answer and tell me you want to sleep right! then now i'm here i'm like, okay i'm going to murder you.
leon: mmmm..
leon: (after 5 minutes of stoning on his bed) okay, okay, i'll wake up at 2.
me: ....
“Yeah, it’s cute when people who have a lot in common date each other but I’d...”
– Daphnee Marie
yup
mnndalynn:
hayleycakes:
I am so fucking sick of the internet. This website has been ruined by kids who think they invented everything in the entire world, kids who think because they listen to an underground band that are relatively unknown they’re superior to you, kids who pretend their life is perfect when really their boyfriend fucks other girls and they have no freinds, kids who think...
time for you
i’ve definitely been spending too much time with spider ever since it knocked the wind out of me that he’d be leaving for NS in (back then when i counted it was) 17 days. i can’t deny that this was just an excuse to see him more often because truth be told & like any other in love i wouldn’t mind seeing him everyday. all the cliches be damned, because even though...
being in love never goes out of style
i’m in love with him, & he’s now my boyfriend.
i’m getting used to the boyfriend part because we’ve not been like the most official couple around ever. but the being in love part, it just feels like it’s part of me.
like he’s part of me. like it or not, cheesy or cliched, you have to admit. if he leaves, i’m going to be less than i was.
“people in their right minds never take pride in their talents.”
– miss maudie, from To Kill a Mockingbird
turn your eyes upon jesus
you and us make me happiest. i know it sounds unsound but you make me want another nose to nose. you are my dancer. i know some boys don’t like being called cute, and in fact the mcps might hate it more. but i can’t help it. you’re so cute. i love it (you). a tumblr post that doesn’t make sense to anyone but only the 2 people that matter to me right now- ...
“Hey girls, you’re beautiful. Don’t look at those stupid magazines with stick...”
– Gerard Way (via daphneemarie
NOTE TO LINGMIN
i know what she's saying
stolenheartbeats:
sometimes two people have to fall apart to realize how much they need to fall back together.
i'm in a relationship?
i’m in a relationship with a boy. me and him have been very interested in each other for a pretty long time. so you can probably understand why i’m singing happy songs in my sleep. i don’t care if i fart in the middle of the song.
he told me he died of heart haemorrhage
Bleeding, technically known as hemorrhaging or haemorrhaging (see American and British spelling differences) is the loss of blood or blood escape from the circulatory system.[1] Bleeding can occur internally, where blood leaks from blood vessels inside the body or externally, either through a natural opening such as the vagina, mouth, nose, ear or anus, or through a break in the skin. The complete...
“i was told that i was brave and i know that brave only counts when you’re...”
– a broken heart
nothing but your t-shirt on
maybe it’s cliched with all the scientific evidence why women like to wear their other half’s shirt to sleep, but i am really a big fan of it. anything that’s yours and my property, i’ll be wearing/clutching it to sleep.
what’s even funnier is that even after a htht with you and an argument leaving you vexed and me in tears, i’ll still be falling asleep in...
“Nothing is original. Steal from anywhere that resonates with inspiration or...”
– Jim Jarmusch (via damagedyouth)
tell me about it?