February 2009
I think it's hilarious how nobody gave a shit how...
belief:
Oh America…
Bro-code
Raghav: omg SUPERBOWL TOMORROW!
Me: yeah... actually I could really care less
Raghav: well..bro-code...even if you don't care about sports, you care about sports
my mom just had "golden" stuck in her head. I'm so...
January 2009
The 100 Most Beautiful Words in the English... →
havent-got-a-prayer:
(via benjaminandhisblog)
um, fuck yes? fuck yes.
pavlove:
alaskadrowns:
justatoy:
heynowgirl:
“THE BLACK PARADE IS DEEEAAAAD!”
saturday
I don’t know where to go from here. No, I don’t know what it’s like to be you. No one does and no one ever will. All I know is that it’s like to be me, watching you, caught between wanting to help you and wanting you to help yourself.
Because you can. I know it. Not because you’re particularly strong, but because you’re human, and that’s what we do. We...
in time of daffodils(who know
the goal of living is to grow)
forgetting...
– (via eecummings)
The Giving Tree, by Shel Silverstein
eatyourflowers:
The Giving Tree, by Shel Silverstein
Once there was a tree…and she loved a little boy. And every day the boy would come and he would gather her leaves and make them into crowns and play king of the forest. He would climb up her trunk and swing from her branches and eat apples. And they would play hide-and-go-seek. And when he was tired, he would sleep in her shade. And the boy...
1.31.09
qod:
What decade do you wish you lived in?
the 1930s, or the 1980s maybe.
I like where I am though :)
"This is my mom's wedding song!"
"This is one thousand mom's wedding song"
For some reason, this bothered me.
The Blue Lines
I couldn’t convince you that the blue you see is the same blue that I see. But maybe that’s how lovers know they’re meant to love; they see the same blue. And they both know it.
via I Wrote This For You
Obama's inauguration in more than two billion... →
damages:
flowersandart:
hello-therelove:
1. this is so cool 2.look at george bush. his face. haha.
so this is awesome