January 2010
:(
my brother told me to never settle for anything less. and that it’s a matter of limiting the damage. and it’s a time to learn about myself. hmm.
but still.
:(
“stressed.”
it’s as if you’re just doing it for the sake of it.
you know what, just forget it.
not worth the tears.
“When you’re different, sometimes you don’t see the millions of people who accept...”
– Jodi Picoult, Change of Heart (via kidlovesdoodles)
i can’t seem to get started on my work. ahhhhhhhhhhhh.
sigh.
honestly, tell me. do you even care?
because i’m starting not to. but then. my conscience pulls me back, makes me feel bad. and i can’t bring myself to do it.
but everyone else says i’m worth more than this.
i think i am.
Watchthethongtalks:
fuckyeahalbuquerque:
Dots, Put your cursor on them. .
oh very nice! this makes my day :)
somebody please tell me why i bother.
somebody please tell me why i still care.
somebody please tell me why i cannot imagine my life that way.
is the problem me?
somebody please, please, PLEASE knock some sense into me.
dancethink:
Last night i had a sleepover at my dancing studio. We went out for dinner with our teacher and then we were let loose in the expansive room with mirrors and many costumes. We played “dance tag” (you have to dance around and tag people while your dancing. once you’ve been tagged you have to stand in a ballet position till sumone comes and untags you) but we only lasted 5mins because...
“I love you. don’t you see? Don’t you understand? You’re the love of my life. I...”
– Grey’s Anatomy (via eletheowl) (via love-beyondmeasure)
dancethink:
getdance:
“Start with something simple. Try touching your forehead with your hand.
Ah, that’s easy, automatic. Nothing to it. But there was a time when you were as far removed from the mastery of that simple skill as a nonpianist is from playing a Beethoven sonata.
First, you had to learn to control the movements of your hands (you were just a baby then) and somehow get them to...
“Thinking that if people were rain, I’d be drizzle and she’d be...”
– John Green
“He is a man made up entirely of your excuses. And the minute you stop making...”
– ~ He’s Just Not That Into You (via gatekeeper)