February 2010
161 posts
Loefah- Bombay...
Today was a good day. Good night…
Matias Aguayo
January 2010
88 posts
Excited...
…why am I attracted to boys who get into trouble?
2 tags
Paper Bag- Fiona
He said it’s all in your head.
I said so is everything, but he didn’t get it.
“Happiness in intelligent people is the rarest thing I know.”
– Ernest Hemingway (via artpixie)
MOOD CHANGER
Kate’s recreational therapy tip of the day:
Coping Skill #1 for those suffering from anxiety or depression
Goal: By following these directions, user will be able to improve mood resulting in heightened feelings of happiness, joy and confidence.
Directions:
1. TURN VOLUME UP ALL THE WAY
2. PRESS PLAY
3. STRIP DOWN TO YOUR UNDERGARMENTS
4. FIND A PARTNER (OPTIONAL)
5. DANCE WILD!...
A new favorite band, that is for sure. GANG GANG...
A new obsession?
Ahhhhh…
One of my favorite love songs of all time...Animal...
BLUISH
I’m getting lost in your curls I’m drawing pictures on your skin So soft it twirls I like your looks when you get mean I know I shouldn’t say so but when you Claw me like a cat, I’m beaming I like the way you squeeze my hand Pulling me into another dream A lucid dream I’m getting lost in your curls I’m getting crushed out on the things that only I should see Not for boys, they’re just...
Amanda Blank
My baby, he left me high and dry Can’t be the man for me Said he can’t tell me why He told me that he loves me But he’s gotta be alone He doesn’t need me anymore Wants to do it on his own He said he doesn’t wanna run But we hold each other back I love him so hard, I would fall off track DJ, play that song a little louder I gotta, gotta get him outta my head Gotta dance the pain away Can’t go...
“So many people live within unhappy circumstances and yet will not take the...”
– Christopher McCandless, Into the Wild (via seaoflove)
Oh, Feist.
Let it die and get out of my mind We don’t see eye to eye Or hear ear to ear Don’t you wish that we could forget that kiss And see this for what it is That we’re not in love The saddest part of a broken heart Isn’t the ending so much as the start It was hard to tell just how I felt To not recognize myself I started to fade away And after all it won’t take...
“Love is the free exercise of choice. Two people love each other only when they...”
– -The road less traveled (M Scott Peck)
(via missswastiana)
(via quote-book)
BJORK + MODESELEKTOR = perfection