I’ll talk to you later… Undoubtedly.– Bumblebee
Sinc Site Breakdown #41
I hate dreaming about you. Sometimes when I oversleep, it’s not because I’m tired, it’s because I’ve had a dream about you and I can’t bring myself to let go. So I force myself back into sleep in an effort to recapture what I just had. And then I wake up, and it’s almost twelve, and I should have been in my third hour of studying instead of tangled up in my...
“I want a soulmate who can sit me down, shut me up, tell me ten things I don’t already know, and make me laugh. I don’t care what you look like, just turn me on. And if you can do that, I will follow you on bloody stumps through the snow. I will nibble your mukluks with my own teeth. I will do your windows. I will care about your feelings. Just have something in there.” - Henry Rollins
reginaholic: Hallelujah by Regina Spektor...
I just want to drive forever.
Showering and laundry at 4:38 AM. Healthy.
Sinc Site breakdown #39
I swear to God, I swear to God, I am.
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I will never trust a creature that can bleed for seven straight days and not...
Submissiveness is the incidence or trait of voluntarily yielding to the will of...
I'm gonna punch a fucking baby in the face
Anonymous asked: WHO IZ DAT SXY MAN
No one else can make me feel as warm inside
I hope this is just insane PMS… Fuck fuck I hate this feeling.
Facebook fucks with me like no other. Fuckkkk
I love being home. I love being at school too. I’m lucky in that I’m usually happy at both places (though if I stay somewhere for too long I get a little restless). My dad bought me a new car the weekend before I left for school. It’s a black Honda Civic coupe. 2011…Yup. I’m blessed. Or alternatively, spoiled. When I told him I named her Victoria (after that song...
Anonymous asked: do you even care
She’s got two left feet and she bites my moves, I’m not gonna teach...
I can’t believe it’s been ten years. I can’t believe it happened at all; it’s always felt like a vaguely unsettling dream to me.
Happiness really is a choice.
is a South Asian poet, and she’s pretty good. Click (Sepia Mutiny) Cathedral I take care to pick a seat untouched by sun to hide my face from the believers. In a house of worship where I’ve never knelt, I watch pilgrims press forward with small donations, touching wicks to those already lit, adding heat to the chorus. I’ve long wanted to stand at the altar, to light my wick with the flame...
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