February 2011
41 posts
Anonymous asked: You try to act so smart on tumblr but in real life your not. Quit being such a fake
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This girl. She used to draw pictures with crayons, those stick figures with the unproportional body parts, the blue hair, the big hands. What an imagination. She had a mouth full of silver teeth, and whenever she was asked to show her bling, her smile would outshine the silver itself. The clothes she put on her back didn’t have to be from high brands, just as long as it made her look cute in...
January 2011
73 posts
It’s ridiculous how weak in the knees I am for you.
The rain is really beating the ground like a metal band drum, deranged with emotion. I’ve never witnessed such fury as I opened my front door. Such a plain day ending in bittersweet wonder, for I, personally, have this love/hate relationship with the recycled tears of mother nature. A cool breeze, this force exerted by the descending drops of precipitation, so cold against my bare skin. The...
When it’s just me and my thoughts, no raging third party voices to fluster my mind state, the feeling of loneliness, the good kind. It compels me to a predicament of composure, this contentment that which I am at ease. I hear the sound of my still breathing, a rapidly beating heart conducting the blood cascading through my veins, so visible at the surface of my skin. The silence is suitable...
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Sleepless eyes, such enervated eyes. Not a twinkle of alacrity, closed doors to my inner soul that which none is permitted to take a glance, not now. An aching mind, thoughts mad with their own raging emotions, a headache making my head feel like quite the load to carry atop my shoulders. Mentally inept, a blockage that not even the strongest of medicine can penetrate. My body is not responding to...
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I just love when I’m right. The fact that I can say I told you so. Feels good.
That awkward moment when you realize you’re being more selfish than you thought. Or at least it feels that way.
I’m a bit perplexed by the complications of my mind, the perks of contradictory thoughts, clueless to how everything works. The idea of my own fault, the guiltiness overtaking my conscious, unknowingly coming to a conclusion that I’m the one to blame, but why does my...
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Note to self: This procrastination thing you’ve got going on isn’t working out very well, bud. Get yourself a new good habit.
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I like the way you look at me, the way I can envision such mezmorizing eyes searching deep within my soul, a gentle piercing that sends shivers throughout my body. Your fingers intertwining so elegantly with mine, an informal bond that which ignites the flame between our hearts, beating so rapidly in sync, the lullaby that creates such a melody in my ears, so pleasing to hear. Your presence is the...
Expression of the mind projected by the mouth, thoughts into spoken words, language of the heart. Saying what you mean, meaning what you say. Such words, hypothetical unheard thoughts fighting to be said, diarrhea of the mouth. These thoughts that which escape our minds have such infathomable meaning, even those little in magnitude. Words paint pictures, intangible interpretations that only the...
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I am constantly growing up, physically and mentally, to be this individual I set out to be. Hoping that on my way I never forget the person I started with, the things I love and really enjoy, that I never lose myself in the process.
I love my hair messy, letting the waviness create a more natural look, along with two pieces of makeup that complete the rest of the ensemble I call my form of...
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ME: Oh yeah, disney shit. MARISA: Yeah, jizz in my mouth.
I love her and her awesomeness.
urbvnt asked: http://i54.tinypic.com/15pgwba.png
I TOLD YOU.
I TOLD YOU.
http://lovedrunkdirtbag.tumblr.com/ask
Say hi, or something. Anything. k.
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I’ve awaken on colder nights, with the ghost of moonlight shading my dust-covered trail abaft, so lucid in the daylight, and illumination of intricate gleaming particles best witnessed under ignorant, yet observant, eyes. The drift of a midnight breeze dancing with my footsteps along with the lullaby silence sings, such an elegant melody, the rhythm that which completes the soundtrack of the night...
I’ve awaken on colder nights, with the ghost of moonlight shading my dust-covered trail abaft, so lucid in the daylight, and illumination of intricate gleaming particles best witnessed under ignorant, yet observant, eyes. The drift of a midnight breeze dancing with my footsteps along with the lullaby silence sings, such an elegant melody, the rhythm that which completes the soundtrack of the...
I’ve awaken on colder nights, with the ghost of moonlight shading my dust-covered trail abaft, so lucid in the daylight, and illumination of intricate gleaming particles best witnessed under ignorant, yet observant, eyes. The drift of a midnight breeze dancing with my footsteps along with the lullaby silence sings, such an elegant melody, the rhythm that which completes the soundtrack of the...
With our legs intertwined, your hands holding mine, and soft kissing creating a sensual mood that fits this potentially good vibe. My raging hormones screaming and dancing with yours. Your fingers tracing a path along my smooth skin sweater, blanketed with goosebumps all over my body. I missed the teasing, my lips barely touching yours as I lean in for kisses. Some lip biting ‘cause I love a...
To be independent. Growing up on one’s own terms, this mentality of selfishness, however, so appropriate at this moment point-blank in time. The need to prove themselves to everyone in sight. Negligible. Being humble does not involve a conspicuous attitude, for having a sophomoric state of mind just gives people bad vibes, causing them to feel apathetic towards those who try to advertise...
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Do You Want It All - Two Door Cinema Club
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That good feeling when you know people are there and will continue to be there for you.
Even with all these people around, the feeling of loneliness never fails to embrace me. It never ceases to leave me alone, which is quite an ironic idea. Everytime I try to escape, it just finds me unexpectedly. I have never felt so cold, even with a room full of acquaintances. These people I’m supposed to know and be comfortable with, unafraid of seclusion, but it’s entirely deceiving. It’s...
Even with all these people around, the feeling of loneliness never fails to embrace me. It never ceases to leave me alone, which is quite an ironic idea. Everytime I try to escape, it just finds me unexpectedly. I have never felt so cold, even with a room full of acquaintances. These people I’m supposed to know and be comfortable with, unafraid of seclusion, but it’s entirely deceiving. It’s...
People are ridiculous to think they know me better than I know myself. I’m more than capable of knowing who I am, how I act, and what I like to do. Who the fuck do you think you are?
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These tired eyes have seen more than what my mind can fathom, with lips speaking words I can hardly catch my breath to say. I’m spitting flow uncontrollably without the right mind, unconsciously exerting wisdom I never have had brought upon me. Undergoing these developments that appear to occur overnight, waking up to a noticeable change of many unobvious ones as I admire that stranger in...
These tired eyes have seen more than what my mind can fathom, with lips speaking words I can hardly catch my breath to say. I’m spitting flow uncontrollably without the right mind, unconsciously exerting wisdom I never have had brought upon me. Undergoing these developments that appear to occur overnight, waking up to a noticeable change of many unobvious ones as I admire that stranger in...
I was looking forward to a wonderful Saturday. Didn’t happen. I was definitely looking forward to a good Sunday. Not happening.
What the fuckery.
Melodic stretching of words that puts me in a place of complete ecstasy, blind to my surroundings, just the infinite sound that which paints the portrait of the world beyond my grasp. Head-bobbin to a collection of bass beats in sync with lyrics so pleasing to my ears, for it really is so pleasant. Nothing can take me away in such a form where I have somewhat, yet completely, lost my mind, for it...
Anonymous asked: dang, how old is your mom?! O.O
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Melodic stretching of words that puts me in a place of complete ecstasy, blind to my surroundings, just the infinite sound that which paints the portrait of the world beyond my grasp. Head-bobbin to a collection of bass beats in sync with lyrics so pleasing to my ears, for it really is so pleasant. Nothing can take me away in such a form where I have somewhat, yet completely, lost my mind, for it...
Melodic stretching of words that puts me in a place of complete ecstasy, blind to my surroundings, just the infinite sound that which paints the portrait of the world beyond my grasp. Head-bobbin to a collection of bass beats in sync with lyrics so pleasing to my ears, for it really is so pleasant. Nothing can take me away in such a form where I have somewhat, yet completely, lost my mind, for it...
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