October 2010
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Went to two concerts this week...
Loved them, couldn’t have been more successful, but two down sides to any outing and/or show:
Inconsiderate people
Prissy wannabe groupies.
Yupp.
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Why I Love Concerts.
wolfteethh:
Hearing my favorite songs being played within twenty feet of me.
Having an instant bond with hundreds of people I don’t know in the same room as me.
Jumping.
Dancing.
Getting sweaty and not giving a shit about it.
Being able to forget everything in that moment.
Singing along as loud as I want, no matter how ‘bad’ I am, or if my throat hurts.
Not giving a fuck about what the...
Truth is...
No matter how many hard core bands I listen too, no matter how many screamo songs I like, no matter how many dancey auto tuned songs i blast in my car, I will always have a sweet spot for piano and acoustic guitar. Always.
I’m the kind of girl who is quiet in large groups...
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being gay isn't voluntary, hate is.
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That's a lie...
Just went through some of my first posts, and in one I said: ”I never take risks”
I have a problem with that, even if I said it. Say I never take risks, well, that’s a lie.
I take risks, I take chances, I live my life. But never ignorantly.
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After yesterday, I'm going for a run tonight.
It’s about time I started that up again. Three miles to get the ball rolling? I think I can take it.
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"You can pull off anything funny. Like, you could...
Halloween shopping=success.
This years halloween costume options:
Madonna
A fu-man-chu
hm…..
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Teaching a silk screening class. Beyond stoked!
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I want to be a hippie, but I’ve forgotten how to love.
Stayed up half the night, slept all day.
…and I have no responsibilities today. Feels fantastic.
Quiet people have the loudest minds.
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I forgive you for your ways, now that I finally got away.
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What makes me unique?
What sort of question is that?
There’s no way that can be put into words. Talk to me and you’ll know it will be different than last conversation you had. Go through my closet and you’ll see I don’t dress like other people. Go through my ipod and I gaurantee it’s unlike any arrangement of music you’ve ever seen. Look through one of my scrapbooks, or my...
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And don’t speak
When one more word would kill me
Saying that you love me...
Sometimes people are beautiful.
Not in looks.
Not in what they say.
Just in...
– I Am the Messenger by Markus Zusak (via jacvanek)
the way of life: Do you remember when you said to... →
anniecannon:
Do you remember when you said to me, “now I lay me down to dream I pray to you, my soul to keep.” I thought prayers were for the weak? “And if I die before I wake, This heart of mine is yours to take.” I fell for you while I watched you sleep. You’re all dressed down in your bedclothes …