February 2011
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You’re better than this.
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yet don’t we all know, the golden sand is there at the bottom, though our eyes have never seen it, nor can our hands ever catch it lest we would sift it down into fractions, and facts- certanties- and what the soul is, also I believe I will never quite know Though I play at the edges of knowing, truly I know our part is not knowing, but looking, and touching, and loving, which is the way I...
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life, right now.
I don’t know what to do, in anything. So many things are happening all at once, and it’s just too much. I have these decisions to make, but life is rushing by so fast and I need more time to think. Lately I’ve been having this thought that maybe some people don’t really belong anywhere, they just slip through the cracks to get by. I’m worried that I’m...
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and it hurts a whole lot but it's missed when it's...
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The Girl Who Changed Her Mind The Girl Who Can’t Make Up Her Mind
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Paint the room black, Grab me by the shoulders and Spin me around and around The way we did as kids to feel the Rush of a spinning room Slowly float back to normal. Except I want to spin forever, To feel like I’m always on The edge of falling Or just a single step from losing control. I’ll make my own orbit right where I stand To confuse the world The way it confuses me. See, the world...
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Your light's gonna lead me Home.
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In nature, nothing is perfect and everything is perfect. Trees can be contorted,...
– Alice Walker (via eroded)
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take your time, it’s not to hurt you. Now that I have some clarity, I can say Thank You. I wouldn’t trade a single second. I think it was beautiful And I will fight to keep these memories safe in my mind. The details will fade with time, but I’ll always know how I felt. I’m partly to blame, too. I knew something wasn’t right all along. I never admitted it,...
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Actions travel from one soul to the next as ripples, like raindrops falling into puddles or rocks being tossed into the sea. To create beautiful things that inspire the world without fault, but also taking the blame for the messes that spill from our hands just as easily. It’s the gamble of making our own choices.
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So many things on my mind. Spending quality time with my ipod and my car and the miserable state of Connecticut.
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Forgetting that I left my clothes in the dryer when I did laundry 3 days ago, and looking in my closet this morning saying “wtf where did all my clothes go?!”
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(Source: irstenkay, via be-the-1)
OMG. MY HEART IS LITERALLY MELTED IN A PUDDLE ON THE FLOOR. BE MINE.
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Forgetting that I left my clothes in the dryer when I did laundry 3 days ago, and looking in my closet this morning saying “wtf where did all my clothes go?!”
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There’s a heaviness inside my chest that I can feel with each breath, it’s as much apart of me as the blood in my veins or the air in my lungs. I’ll be doing nothing at all, my mind will start to wander and the weight of it pulls me down into the darkest parts of myself where I’m left alone to wander and sort through my messes and failures. In the dark, we’re all...
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If I could draw a picture that accurately represents my life right now, it would be a huge plate with a half-eaten brownie sundae, the kind with a hot-from-the-oven brownie with vanilla ice cream and whipped cream on top. Except in my picture, the sundae is almost gone and is no longer appetizing because it looks like someone drove a bulldozer through it during the eating process. The ice cream...
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When I would play my song, you used to sing along I always seem to forget how fragile are the very strong I’m sorry I can’t steal you, I’m sorry I can’t stay So I put band-aids on your knees and watch you fly away. I’m sending you away tonight I’ll put you on a bird’s strong wing I’m saving you the best way I know how I hope again one day to hear you...
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SHIPPING UP TO BOSTON
WOAAAAHHHHHH OHHHHH OHHHHHHH Peace out NJ.
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Last night I left my house wearing two different socks, a Celtics t-shirt, Waldwick soccer sweatpants, no makeup, and my hair was a sloppy mess. Sometimes, I am the walking definition of a hot mess.
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fuck yeah, the wave!: Postmortem Zine Interview... →
Q: Who is the biggest influence in your musical career? Vass: For me personally, and this is sort of goofy because we are friends now, but Thursday is probably my biggest influence. I remember trying to learn their songs on bass as soon as I got one when I was like 13 (damn, has it really been…
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Most of the things I’m excited for about Boston involves food.