January 2011
108 posts
Can’t sleep. Can’t stop thinking. I miss everything tonight.
I need rest.
ruineshumaines:
hazor:
There are many things...
…if you touch me, well i just think i’ll scream it’s been so long, since someone challenged me. and made me think… about the way things are… made me think…about the way they could be.
this is a problem. →
I HAVE A TRUE LIFE ADDICTION.
I wish I could just turn my thoughts off and take a mini-vacay.
Who Are We Fooling -Brooke Fraser
I can’t...
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why yes, I did just start following a blog called theweddingdiaries that plays Edwin McCain when you click on the homepage. I’m embarrassed but only a little.
“And there will come a time, you’ll see, with no more tears.
And love will not...”
– Mumford and Sons “After the Storm” (via bryceuk)
These things were sent to try us
“…But they say these things were sent to try us.” But of course one must take ‘sent to try us’ the right way. God has not been trying an experiment on my faith or love in order to find out their quality. He knew it already. It was I who didn’t… He always knew that my temple was a house of cards. His only way of making me realize that fact was to knock it...
I actually feel like a new human after deleting my facebook.
this just in:
apparently I have a hidden talent of making people feel like they’re “walking on egg shells”… who knew?
my mother responded to a story I told her with “what a douche bag”… what!?
I can’t wait to move.
I can do this.
sometimes it seems as though everything in life is a competition.
and I’m just not feelin it.
I threw my gum into the crowd last night. WHAT!?!
I want a bike.
Me too. With basket and bell. And possibly sidecar.
Wanderlust
is a strong desire for or impulse to wander or travel and explore the world.
Watchthis looks like a fun time.
