February 2011
85 posts
"Just hold me closer, baby"
January 2011
122 posts
I love you and you are mine
Anonymous asked: why is this weekend gonna be SO MUCH FUN? :)
1 of every 10 people born is gay. That means 1 of...
writetotherhythm:
benjumpsoffcliffs:
itssosimple:
benjumpsoffcliffs:
you’re not born gay dumbfucks.
Really, Ben? So you’re not born straight, either?
there is nothing genetic that makes you gay. It all depends on the environment you’re raised and subjected to.
Um…so…like a kid is raised with straight parents, but ends up being gay. How do you explain that?
This weekend's gonna be SO MUCH FUN.
When in doubt, wear red.
– Bill Blass (via paulwilmotcommunications)
Attic: “The eyes…they’re burning and stinging, isn’t that enough?”
Chimney: “Guess not.”
Attic: “Why?”
Chimney: “If they knew, they wouldn’t be burning and stinging.”
I could really go for the sound of rain right now.
Bailey
Bailey often lies on her bed, face turned toward the moon that calls to her from outside the window. Wasting time from responsibilities, she thinks, motionless, of it all. And mainly wonders how. Sometimes what. But often she thinks why.
She distracts herself by searching for a needle and thread to sew up the hole in her jeans…there’s a rip in the knee. Jeans slip on, thread pulls...
I want to try. But why?
You know what I want?
I want all of my friends in a room together at the same time. All of them. Music is playing. No, blasting, while everyone is laughing and crying and dancing together. We are all loving and living and not worrying about anything that causes us grief. We are holding hands and hips and hearts and whispering sweet kindnessess to one another. We are whistling and singing our favorite songs. We are...
"Cause everyone keeps food in their...
allietambz:
Allison <3 I love this picture <3
Look at us we seem to be headed in different ways
Look at us it seems as though we’ll be far away
But for now, hold hands,
And jump
Whenever I hang out with my best friend
eveyzafag:
swall0wyourpride-:
When we first see each other:
When we make jokes:
When we eat food: When we wrestle: When we jam out to our song: And when we have to part:
I love my best friend
Well holy moly me oh my you're the apple of my...
Late night playwriting leads to...
an inevitable 4 hours of sleep. Woop dee freakin’ doo.
Welcome, my love, to the beginning.
"Save me, I'm lost."
-Carolina Liar-
Thank you for mending me
I've never felt this kind of anguish before and...
But I am so grateful for such a fun night tonight. It was really nice and fun and perfect and I loved it. So much.
Now about this other thing…I just don’t know.
“Don’t let me fall.”
Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you!
Today, NYSSSA rays of love and sunshine are going to pour out of me like no one’s ever seen!!
Please, no.
I just saw a reblog of one of the blogs I follow and it connected to another girl’s blog. There were suicide notes on it. One of them said “I only have 4 minutes.” I sent her a message just saying something nice hoping she would see it and, I don’t know, have it change something in her mind. It was after this that I saw the last time she had blogged was 2 hours ago.
I...
Smeagle creeps me out to no end.