i am dying for every scrap of attention.
onourway: every time your eyes dart to mine, every time you catch me staring. every time you speak to me. every time you smile at me. every time i “accidentally” brush your hand when i hand you something. every time i “accidentally” stand in just the right place so you have to brush past me to get by. every time we end up sitting next to each other. every time we’re even walking next to each...
I reblog too much. I should stop.
almostaugust: shoepastryheart: Yes, I did make those. Heh. I can do a trade! Want to do letters? oh my gosh, yes please!! You can reach me at firstname.lastname@example.org :)
Yes, I did make those. Heh. I can do a trade! Want to do letters?
Have you ever sat down and thought, who invented...
lovelaura: Who was it to first played around and found that everything has a sound and people can manipulate that sound to make it speak, to make it breathe, to make it live and thrive in and around you. Who was it that found that they could do this little funny trick with their voice and match it do pitches and use to touch people in ways that the human body could never? Was it before the...
Reblog with 5 things you love.
chanchanlikesyou: absentimental: starsnatcher: cold weather flourescent socks wood stoves my dad eyes 1. Superheroes 2. Roller coasters 3. Photography 4. Shoegazing on the freeway at midnight 5. Jesus 1. Melissa 2. Clothes 3. Tea 4. Exploring 5. Photoing. letters. hugs musicals that sound you get when you slide your finger across a guitar string cookies.
I'm so tired.
I spent today packing clothes and food in plastic bags, to be distributed to the flood victims. And I felt like crying with every bag. Some people have to start from scratch, absolute scratch, because everything they have is lost. To some people, things won’t even matter, because someone they love is gone. And my heart hurts.
heelsoverheadoverheels: i had a dream that i met you two last night. and you flew in to singapore and we had one of those really fun slow-motion running meetings in the airport and then we rode bikes all over the place and sang and wrote songs and made beautiful things and took pictures. and then all of the sudden we were in the philippines and doing the same things. ahhh. wouldn’t that be...
I’ll put my twinkly lights up again.
I've come to the conclusion that Ingrid Michaelson...
lovelaura: I love every single one of them. <3 Yes. I’ve been singing her adorable lyrics all day.
coldhearted: inothernews: wake up | arcade...
Today I was at the train station when I noticed...
papercupincentive: (via papertissue) i would so do that. So would I.
I think if I didn't know so many people on tumblr...
herbutterflykisses: Just sayin’ Hehe. Same here.
trulyme: Why did I cave? Why did I bend? Why did I text you first? Because I knew you wouldn’t check to see where I’d been today. I wanted so bad to to talk to you Having been deprived of the pleasure all day. Now I wish that I’d stood firm and strong And waited until you made a move Even if you never did. Because now I’m faced with the glaring fact that I like you And you don’t like me. And...
Yes, I did make that. Hehe. :)
im so jealous i cant write freaking awesome stuff...
(via thisisheartbreak) You and I both.
It is very important for a lady to have a gaydar, to avoid heartbreak or crush...– Nina
Okay, fine! I kind of like you, so there. Darn.
ONDOY LEAVES 53 DEAD, 23 OTHERS MISSING.
donttellmymombut: (via crazymess)
(via thisisheartbreak) You weren’t there when I needed you.
dusted off my Holga got treated out to a gigantic cup of Oreo ice cream felt pretty in my dress had a good hair day had a bad under-eye circle day (think raccoon) got some very comforting hugs (hi Mash and Tommy) bought a mailing envelope and a drawing pen sang got rained on and am now tumbling and filling my head with gorgeous ideas.