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Saturday, 06 August 2011

  • someone i am comfortable enough with to sing in front of.
    someone who has goals and values
    someone who loves animals
    someone who isn't looking for perfection
    someone funny/with a sense of humor
    someone my friends will love
    someone you can wrestle with
    someone smart
    who likes to go for walks
    and likes the beach
    and doesnt mind staying in a lounging all night
    but also enjoys going out and getting wasted occasionally
    who will go to most of my games, and talk to me about them afterward
    who wont overcrowd my space and become clingy
    who is tall and tan
    who texts back quickly
    who will support me and my ideas
    who wants to travel
    whos good in bed
    who is sincere
    who is loyal
    Who wont move too fast
    who knows when im upset
    who will push me
    who remembers the little things
    who will let me wear his clothes
    who i feel completely comfortable with
    who i will fall for over and over again 

Thursday, 30 June 2011

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    I am in love with everyone i've ever met in one way or another.
     

    If only i had an enemy bigger than my apathy I could have won.


    Throw your hands in the air like it aint no thing cause it aint no thing without the element swing.

     

    Same chapter, different pages.

     

    losing your mind for the sake of your heart.

     

    I woke up in a cave, no air no light no shade. When did things turn this way? I miss you on certain days.

     

    “Love is a temporary madness; it erupts like volcanoes and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of eternal passion. That is just being in love, which any fool can do. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. Those that truly love have roots that grow towards each other underground, and when all the pretty blossoms have fallen from their branches, they find that they are one tree and not two.” -Louis de Bernieres

     

    team

     

    blue suede shoes stay crispy like bacon.

     

     

Saturday, 12 February 2011

  • There's really no way to reach me
    There's really no way to reach me
    There's really no way to reach me
    'Cause I'm already gone 

     

    And there is so much we don’t know 
    So we love and we hope that it holds

     

    Maybe it came unexpected 
    Maybe I’m left unprotected 
    And that’s the last place 
    I want to be the last place 

     

    i'm holding on until there is nothing left.

     

    because no matter where you run, you'll always end up running into yourself.

     

     

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