July 2009
40 Hour Famine →
worldvision.com.au
(via tactlesscunt)
Fuck yeah
I’m doing this xD
No food
No sleep
No bedding
No furniture
No tehcnologyFor 40 hours :D
This is the first time I’m tryin’
It’s gonna be harrrddd D:
Good luck with that, lol.
no fucking sleep? :o i’d die.
“i take one step away
and I find myself coming back
to you
my one and only” —
and I find myself coming back
to you
my one and only” —
jonathan safran foer
such a cool dude.
go check him out!
i need to fuckin sleep.
is anyone still up?
Listen
I seriously miss The Menzinger.
I wanna see them live, please.
Come over!
“i’m always where i don’t belong.”
—
Thoughts at 5:52
Sometimes I think of it like this: we just have a limited amount of voice that are given to us when we’re born. It’s up to us how we conserve it. It’s limited, how are you gonna use it?
Play
“I don’t want to tell her that
I love her more than life” —
I love her more than life” —
pinholes →
shop.lomography.com
let’s shop for more lomography cameras<3
maybe, i just miss my old long hair</3
thoughtsandfingertips
thanks for the follow .
you’re welcome and HI!
hi sweetie :] wassgood ?
good actually<3 just a bit hungry when i saw that pic you posted :o, hbu?
Listen
Really old song but I still love it. Sun setting down as I bike home at 6 in Philippines.
Man, i miss it.
Knock, step, punch, grin.
Sushi, my real boyfriend, besides Seth, came over today. He woke me up at 11 in the morning, too early for me :/
Anyways, later today, I showed him my old CD’s way back from Philippines (like 2 and a half years ago) including signed debut album of Hale and also Spongecola.
Man, I miss them. I’m just glad I met them before I had to move here.
My favorite band of all time, go OPM<3
sometimes, i rather not sleep at night when i know, pretty sure, i would create an ugly world, running in sweat, and avoiding bullets when im sleeping. what a pussy.
11:11
i got so much luck.
People spend their whole lives looking for love.
Left to right, up and down, everywhere. But maybe they’re not really there when you look for them.
Sometimes if you just go with it, like a boat in a long river, you’ll never know what you might find. Sometimes when we just put it on autopilot, we discover more things than what we could ever expect.
And because I wasn’t looking, I found him. And I’m pretty confident that this boy will always, always have my heart. He won’t break it, but he’d take care of it. He’d hold it not too tight but not to loose.
He showed up the time when I needed someone, what a blessing. I can’t ask for anything so much better than this.
I’m tired of bullshits, yeah, but I’m pretty sure it’s more serious than that.
i’m blessed.
persecution.
maybe im the glass and youre the pitcher.
you filled me up with all your shit.
you overfilled me with the things im so sick of.
pause, but you didnt.
im tired of it, okay, hun?
show me your fucking throat
cause here, i have a fucking gun.
let me go already
youre suffocating me
with that bad air
i filled my lungs with
from the words
and bad breath filled with
smoke and shit.
well they say
its always 4:20 somewhere
but maybe this time
is not the right time
it’s not the right time.
