January 2011
27 posts
Hey darling, I hope you’re good tonight And I know you don’t feel right when I’m leaving Yeah, I want it but no, I don’t need it Tell me something sweet to get me by ‘Cause I can’t come back home ‘til they’re singin’ La, la la la, la la la ‘Til everyone is singin’ If you can wait ‘til I get home Then I swear to you that we can...
People spend all their time seeking the approval of others yet cannot truely say that they approve of themselves.
Actually feel like i cant win sometimes.
Re-blogged..
I admit that I know nothing of what it means to live as a modern man. I know nothing about weight lifting, loogie hocking, or jerking off. I’m not concerned with the size of my swollen biceps, or how massive my penis is, or whether I’ll ever grow a decent, masculating beard. My concerns, rather, lie in the sizes of the following body parts (but are certainly not limited to them): my waist, my...
My dear our hearts have gotton so good at pumping cheap new lust into our young veins
“If we could not be happy in spite of our dissatisfactions, the number of people who are happy would be close to zero!”
I sometimes sit here and wonder what on earth do I write? Going through many peoples pages i realised negativity is a massive thing on peoples minds and they express it in such a way it cant be resolved. But truth is the more and more I want to write something the only thing I can think of is negativity about myself I wish I could express everything out on here maybe wondering will it help...
“maybe we’ll never know. maybe we’ll never try. maybe you’ll pass me by again and...”
– michael alvarado, “maybe tomorrow” (via raeoflight)
So go past the lights and all the excuses. You could have left, sincerely yours. Don’t you think it’s obvious that I want to say more? But anything too daring to say to you, Will be said in this letter, then burned away, So you never realize, I’m here. I’m thinking of your vague reply, So I can understand, Why we put this at rest, Why we forget to, Say that we were...
I wish i could please everybody
PUB
Hate the way...
When i go to toilet my concentration is shattered due to my brother making disturbing noises on COD. What has this world come too
let’s not make mountains out of molehills
I...
always wonder if listening to my head was the right thing, and leaving my hearts intentions behind to fade away. is my head even in reality yet distorted thoughts and opinions still remain in the backlash of my thoughts, I wouldn’t normally say that to anyone but because i have logged into this its so easy to post.
tumblr...
Just an easy way to express your thoughts and feelings and all that bullshit.
