July 2011
93 posts
Not having a computer SUCKS. But I LOVE my phone. I’m updating Tumblr and listening to Jack Johnson Pandora. I would melt without my phone. Seeing as how I can’t do ANYTHING. Like, yaknow, bend over or pick up anything heavier than my kitten. I cannot believe I managed to throw my stupid back out TWICE over the weekend. I am lame.
I found a recipe for Jacque Torres chocolate chip...
“Always be a first rate version of yourself and not a second rate version of...”
– Judy Garland (via kari-shma)
June 2011
103 posts
Parker.
I was born off of
Nights laughing under Arizona stars.
Bats under streetlights
And Jimmy Eat World on repeat.
I lived through half of the 80s
And a handful of broken hearts.
I’m a girl made of scars and songs
And desserts and disasters.
Breathing in a little too much Dashboard Confessional
With that hot summer air.
I was born for long nights, long kisses,
And a long way down.
Screamed...
“Nobody tells this to people who are beginners, I wish someone told me. All of us...”
– Ira Glass (via hyperallergic) This has proven to be one of our most reblogged and linked quotes. We posted it six months ago and it already has 2,759 notes. It’s such a great quotes.
“I love people who make me laugh. I honestly think it’s the thing I like most, to...”
– Audrey Hepburn (via skeletales)
“Let us toast to animal pleasures, to escapism, to rain on the roof and instant...”
– Hunter S. Thompson (via ache)
Lol
Beautiful. →
This literally has me in tears. <3
“You gotta swim through wars without cause. Swim for the lost politicians who...”
– Swim by Jack’s Mannequin
“If love is a labor I’ll slave to the end. I won’t cross this street...”
– Rise Against
I am a sinner, I am a savior, I am...
Can I just say I lovelovelove the song Thick As Thieves by Dashboard Confessional? I do.
“I’m sorry, I know that’s a strange way to tell you I know we belong....”
– The Luckiest by Ben Folds
For me. This is.
We don’t need to whisper
Scream out every curse
Your body’s dying to
Release.
Release.
I’ll thrash beneath the broken city lights
I’ll scream through heavy breaths
Quickened.
Quickened.
And he told her what he wanted to hear.
It’s been four and a half years.
Faster.
You said.
Slow down.
It’s worth the time
And your heads spinning
And your eyes are dizzy.
There...
Fourteen.
The weather was perfect
Much like the taste of the forbidden
As the “fuck” slipped from between her lips
Feeling like freedom and rebellion
It tasted like smoke and kisses
And all the things she was dying
To get her eager young hands on
Glossy patent leather heels
On her timid feet
She walked away from him
With careful steps,
Timed to match her honest heart beat.
Her ankles shook
With...
“When are men going to learn that women want romance, not Mr. Toads Wild Ride.”
– Kevin Smith
