February 2011
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on the way to the beach
you know how they say materials can’t buy you happiness? well i’ve come to learn that yesterday in the car.
there’s 5 of us in the car. one friend from out of town that we’re showing around, and the rest are friends. out of the four of us, 2 drive a hoopty, one carless, and the other with a descent car. 2 have a suspended license, one with a restricted because she’s...
thanks but no thanks
“ well, in our defense alot of variable changed. So it was bound to colapse lol
I dont think it will ever work out again, but i like being friends with you even though we have nothing in common lol ” ummm yea ok -.-
so its 4:19 in the morning and my fucking eye wont stop twitching! >.< the cove was soo fun! only the locals were there which made it even better! :D it felt good to relieve stress over there :]
i rambled about EVERYTHING today. too many damn things on my mind
“the more things change; the more they stay the same”
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there's this person in my head...
She is brilliant. Capable. Successful and nothing less.
But i’m discouraged that I will never become this person because there’s always something in the way.
Then I close my eyes for a second. For that moment I picture myself doing it. I whisper to myself ” I can do this. “
I open my eyes with my faith restored.
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missing someone isn’t about the time you’ve not seen each other,but about remembering the moments you’ve shared together and expecting it to happen again.
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that awesome moment when
xburnthenightaway:
this:
grows into this:
just saying.
after what we’ve been through and the crisis i had today, you were the first person to pop in my head to help me out. but yet, i couldn’t call you. :/
karma seems to hit my car frequently (n)
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honestly...
in such a good mood! considering that i don’t care for this specific day, i feel happy today! :D
“the greatest thing you’ll ever learn is just to love and be loved in...”
last night?
perfect!
“Even your yearning for sex is really a dyslexic search for love”
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" Dope On a Rope "
This criminal had committed a crime. (Because hey, that’s what criminals do. That’s their job.) Anyway, he was sent to the king for his punishment. The king told him he had a choice. He could be hung by a rope or take the punishment behind the big dark scary steel door. The criminal quickly decided on the rope. As the noose was being slipped on him, he asked , “Out of curiosity,...
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Life Lesson # 6
Never go shopping for kiwis in a shoe store.
Some people just don’t have what you need. So why waste time, banging on their doors, ringing their bells, demanding service?
“A written word is the choicest of relics. It is something at once more intimate...”
– Henry David Thoreau, Walden (via bookoasis)
<3
why do the smallest cut sting the most?
like really!?! -__-
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