December 2010
“May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good madness. I hope you read some fine books and kiss someone who thinks you’re wonderful, and don’t forget to make some art — write or draw or build or sing or live as only you can. And I hope, somewhere in the next year, you surprise yourself.”
—~ Neil Gaiman (via gatekeeper)
You feel like you haven't accomplished anything this year? Surviving is enough of an accomplishment, trust me.
New years resolutions:
1. follow your gut more
2. tell yourself you are beautiful more
3. speak up
4. sell all my belongings, buy a van, tour the country
Life is good. :)
To care or not to care, that is the question....
"Goodnight my sweet chocolate princess" - Micah Ryan Hesse
WHAT, WHat, What, what, what.
you’ve changed me for the better, we still grow closer every day, I don’t think it’ll stop.
"It'll be okay peanutbutter and Kelley." - Nathaniel
wow, i should know better than to cope with a loss like that, shit.
I want
flowers, and sleep. A funeral perhaps. Hopefully this makes sense later, and hopefully it has something to do with circles and stars and giving compliments.
Because that’s all i really count on.
These days are numbered but we can't forget last summer. When we sang and threw our arms into the air. Go on and sing it out. Our days our numbered and we know we're not gettin' younger. But it's nights like these that make me not really care. We all have been degraded. We all will be the greatest.
