February 2012
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January 2012
1 post
Mon amour.
December 2011
1 post
November 2011
1 post
October 2011
3 posts
3 tags
2 tags
August 2011
2 posts
Even though you’re back, I still miss you.
“And don’t pretend like you know anything about love. What you see in...”
– Little M.
July 2011
2 posts
6 tags
June 2011
11 posts
2 tags
So you want to be my friend, But my best friends...
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Watch
May 2011
2 posts
It’s weird how I became one girl among others for you. You wanted me to be more daring, and now that I am, you don’t see what used to make me special.
I hope you still see the good in me.
Because I’m starting to see the good in you.
April 2011
6 posts
I guess that is all.
March 2011
4 posts
Dear …,
In the past year, I’ve forced you to despite me so much you wouldn’t even talk to me. You don’t care anymore. I’m sorry for that. I know it’s my fault. I’ve let my ego get in the way of what I felt. I could have been patient, waiting for the moment you’d realize I may be good for you. I couldn’t stand myself, knowing I could have loved...
February 2011
7 posts
Thank God I’m still a teenager from time to time.
That awkward moment when you find out that the...
justcallmezim:
…And that moment a few minutes later when you just shrug and say, “Meh. Whatever.”
From nothing to crush. From crush to love. From love to broken heart. From broken heart to despair. From despair to affection. From affection to ignorance. From ignorance to booty call. From booty call to disdain.
The reminiscences of love are gone.
January 2011
7 posts
(...)
When I saw “Up in the air” for the first time, there was this one sentence that kept coming back in my head but I had nothing in my life that could help me identify to it. Now that I’ve seen the movie for the second time I get it.
Ryan Bingham: I thought I was a part of your life.
Alex Goran: I thought we signed up for the same thing… I thought our relationship was...
And I’m pretty sure you don’t even like Bright Eyes.
I dreamt I was looking for you but couldn’t find you. Outside, the snow was falling. I heard Conor Oberst’s voice while climbing the stairs. I followed it. You were waiting for me on the fifth floor. When you saw me, you ran towards me, and you kissed me.
Now, I want to see you more.
But you’re already somebody’s baby.
Friday.
Haven’t laughed this hard in a long time I better stop now before I start crying Go off to sleep in the sunshine I don’t want to see the day when it’s dying *he’s a sight to see (sight to see) *he’s good to me (good to me) But I’m already somebody’s baby *he’s a pretty thing And *he knows everything But I’m already somebody’s baby You...
December 2010
2 posts
