March 2012
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February 2012
37 posts
that feeling
when people just want to bring you down.
i’ve had a few memorable moments.
it’s scary sharing them but it’s necessary.
why do people do it? some say it’s because they’re jealous. some say it’s because they themselves are insecure, feel down about themselves, some say it’s because it’s true.
there will always be haters.
there will always be...
Some people bring out the worst in you, others bring out the best, and then...
– Karen Marie Moning (via brokenpromisesanddbrokenhearts)
A "How to"
When I’m feeling “ugly”. This is how I get out of it. Because everyone has those days. What do you do to get out of that head space? These are a few things I do :)
one: Listen to “Beautiful” by Hewit (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ETzHaplMdR8) It’s really cheesy but if anyone sang this song to me.. I’d have an instant smile.
two: I put extra...
give me something to believe
‘cause i am living just to breathe
and i need something more
I think the worst part of this whole thing is that I know you care about me.
i think i'm going to boston
where no one knows my name.
lord knows i ‘ve failed you time and again but you and me are all right.
(we won’t say our goodbyes, you know it’s better that way)
i can’t hear a thing, there is no help i can bring. so i say these words as comfort or as shelter.
if no one’s coming, when will you save yourself?
Oh, bless my soul.
I’ve never been one to lose...
i truly believe
i’m meant for so much more than this.
sing to me when the drum beats out of time
if you’re lost
you can look
and you will find me
.time after time.
if you fall i will catch you
i will be waiting
.time after time.
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purpose.
i was put on this planet
to change it.
i was put in this body
to own it.
i was put in this world
to learn from it.
i was made for this time
to challenge it.
i was given this heart
to love you.
i was given this mind
to think for myself.
i was given this life
to be strong enough to live it.
i was given this chance
because i know it…
it’s what i’m here for....
you exist
i love
getting flowers.
making dinner.
whitening my teeth.
singing in the shower.
camping.
rain in the summer.
watching the same movies over again. all involving zac efron and some sort of song and dance.
build a bear.
laughing til i cry.
looking through pictures from nights i can’t remember.
my yellow umbrella.
dressing up when i feel shitty.
peanut butter + apples and peanut butter +...
no one writes about the ones that come easy
…
out of sight
but still on my mind
…
no
…
no.
…
i don’t have the words to describe this feeling. i don’t know how to explain it. i don’t want this.
…
but it’s okay- they’ll be just fine.