scooby-doo and fuzzy blankets;
“One day you fall for this boy. And he touches you with his fingers. And he burns holes in your skin with his mouth. And it hurts when you look at him. And it hurts when you don’t. And it feels like someone’s cut you open with a jagged piece of glass.” — The Tracey Fragments (via quotewhore)
sparrows land softly;
smile like you mean it, my love. everything you want will soon be in grasp. those long nights of worry will be forgotten and the wrinkles of many fears will disappear. there will be no regrets and no reasons to be ashamed of the past. your eyes have always found thier way into the future, overlooking the outcomes of all your plans. i hope the music that lingers on your lips continues to be an...
haiku for august 30th, 2009
youveescaped: I can’t imagine a day when you will not be tattooed on my soul i have tried. but i can not seem to grasp the art of amazing haikus. wish i could.
give it a chance. thank you for your musical...
a haiku for lovers: august 31, 2009
youveescaped: Whether I want to fuck, make love, or sixty-nine, I want it with you anais! i must say that i absolutley love love love your new blog. seriously. i dont know what i would do without these fantastical haikus everyday. this one made me laugh. :)
You fell in love with someone because of the tilt of his smile, or because he...– Jodi Picoult, Picture Perfect (via quotewhore)
Can he really love her? Can the soul really be satisfied with such polite...– –Jane Austen, Sense & Sensibility (via quotewhore)
to tired to function;
Working today. Little kids really should just learn that they don’t need a band-aid for everything. I’m supposed to be reading, or at least doing something school related. But I guess I’m saving the all day stuff for oh-six. I have a million dollar headache. Yuck. This is a pretty muchpointless post. I don’t think that I can really post anything meaningful and serious...
The reality of one night, let alone that of a whole lifetime, can never be the...– Eyes Wide Shut (via filmquotes)
Maybe all men are a drug. Sometimes they bring you down and sometimes, like now,...– SATC (via quotewhore)
anne rice is genius; pure genius
“People who cease to believe in God or goodness altogether still believe in the devil. I don’t know why. No, I do indeed know why. Evil is always possible. And goodness is eternally difficult.” -Anne...
Things just break sometimes. Maybe we should blame that third person we became,...– i wrote this for you
He can compress the most words into the smallest idea of any man I know.– Abraham Lincoln (via herbeautytoucheseverything) (via snarkface)
Get loved, make more, try to stay alive.– -Rilo Kiley (via snarkface) i love this!
Never be jealous again. Never doubt that I love you more than the world. More...– Camille (1936) (via snarkface)
I spend 23 hours a day wondering whether we’re wrong for each other, wondering...– ER (via quotewhore)
A Cinderella Story
filmquotes: “Waiting for you, is like waiting for rain to end the drought, disappointing and useless.” -Sam Martin, A Cinderella Story
we are expolosions. we cant be predicted. we are satisfaction. we give the momentary comfort that humans need to survive. we are chaos. we completely conquer a somewhat pleasant scene, destroying it with raw emotion. we are the biggest example of love. we give you the truth, that it is complex and never extinquished. <3 remain my inspiration. i wrote this in an entry a while back. i love...
I believe in love and lust and sex and romance. I don’t want everything to add...– - The Mirror Has Two Faces (via quotewhore) this is so freakin epic. i love it.
I remember that time that you told me, you said Love is touching souls Surely...– Joni Mitchell, “A Case of You” (via snarkface) i have reblogged from snarkface way to much today. shame on me. sorry for not being more original. that momentary hiatus must have gotten her posting even better then normal. i love this.
while listening to blue: 8/26/2009
snarkface: you and I are poets, and poets, well, they’re painters we place words on palettes, words are colors after all burnt sienna, ravenous lilliputian, sage green deathly, darkest black illuminated by deepest rose our brushes are pens striking stiff canvas ink becoming letters turning into words, phrases growing to form an image in its visage. you smudge the end of one word with your thumb,...
We live in a crazy world, and if you want to get through it with your body and...– Kinky Friedman, Kill Two Birds and Get Stoned (via quotewhore)
snarkface: thefranticsearch: don’t forget, i have written a story in which you mean so much less and there are flowers pressed between the pages by my favorite poet, caitlin b thompson
Haiku for August 26th, 2009
snarkface: I want you to write our story on my skin with every kiss and touch
When you start to know someone, all their physical characteristics start to...– ~ Lisa Unger, Beautiful Lies (via gatekeeper: wideeyedhippiechild) (via taramarie) (via snarkface)
Who’s to say that love needs to be soft and gentle?– The Secretary (via quotewhore)
The sky was made so clear that sometimes, at night, you can see the far blue...– I Wrote This For You (this gave me chills)
twenty-three; finally here.
and i am super stoked. :)
Love Notebook #4
snarkface: I should have been with this guy because he was the wilder version of me; he made my antics look like kindergarten shit. He saw me for what I was: a conflicted, heartbroken, eternally filthy 19-year-old girl with a taste for drinking and fucking in the afternoon…… …..Because, that’s the thing about love, really. No one will love you how you want to be loved, they’ll...
let the little lady talk;
for starters, twenty-three oh-eight oh-nine. now lets get this going. i only watch two tv shows regularly, the secret life and true blood. Godric inspired the newest name, Aiden Godric Lee, which i think is beautiful. i dont like sweets unless its vanilla bean ice cream, it gives me super powers. i am more then interested in alice in wonderland. i like to give and recieve hugs, but only the...
if you were a booger, id pick you first;
you are the most frustrating, intoxicating, free spirited, douche bag i have ever met in my entire living existance. you make me furious. sometimes i want to cuss you out only to make up for it by telling you that im uncontrollably, more then pathetically, in love with every single atom that your made of. sadly, i tend to stick with just cussing you out and letting you laugh at me about it after.
Your absence has gone through me like a thread through a needle, everything I...– W.S. Merwin (via quotewhore)
There is a mixture of emotions inside of me right now. She is leaving today. Leaving to get better. She has a problem and she knows it. But I don’t want her to leave. I wish she could stay with me. Let me help her get better. But I realize that then she won’t change. I want my mother back. The one who doesn’t go from one addiction to the next. She used to be headstrong. Now...
Character is what you are in the dark.– The Adventures of Buckaroo Bonzai (via filmquotes) I really like this.
Time for school;
But, I’m okay with that. It counts down the days. Only five days if you include today. :) five short days till I get to have all that wicked awesome fun. This is short. My apologies. I always have writers block in the mornings.
Twenty-three; beware of the wickedness. :)
I can laugh; I can smile; I can cry; I can scream; I can argue; I can cuddle; I can kiss; I can breathe; I can speak; I can listen; I can fall; But… Nothing seems worth doing if I don’t have a reason to do it. I found my reason for it all; and I found it in you. :)
i dont tell you enough, but i do love you. i think i should start telling people...– Aiden Godric Lee. (remember that name.)
there aren't enough words in my mind to tell you...
And I learned what is obvious to a child. That life is simply a collection of little lives, each lived one day at a time. That each day should be spent finding beauty in flowers and poetry and talking to animals. That a day spent with dreaming and sunsets and refreshing breezes cannot be bettered. But most of all, I learned that life is about sitting on benches next to ancient creeks with my hand...
It feels like the more I read, the more infinite my world becomes; I don’t just...– me explaining to my coworker why I love to read (via anaisescobar)
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one question. do you trust me enough to hand me your heart and let me do with it as i please? you know i wont hurt it, i wont break it or tear it in any way. i wont poison it. i wont control its wants and needs. all ive ever wanted was to be given the chance to give it the love it deserves, in hopes that it might give a little back.
i love you. :) with every breath that i havent even thought about breathing.
nothing but dust;
“There is only one page left to write on. I will fill it with words of only one syllable. I love. I have loved. I will love.” — Audrey Niffenegger i love…. the way you say my name when im upset. the chill bumps i get when i can hear your heartbeat. the memories of all the mischevious things we’ve done. the pointless chatter. the fact that your okay with me not making up my...
your violence is beautiful;
theres nothing i want more. to spend hours in the arms of someond who could potentialy care. true happiness, even if only for a moment. i feel secure in the most rocky situations. like the one i am in with you. its only part of what its all about. and every bit of what it shouldnt be about. your smile puts a temporary cloak over the jumbled mess sitting right behind my eyes, in the heart of my...
“there is a sacrednedss in tears. they are not the mark of weakness, but of power. they speak more eloquently than ten thousand tongues. they are messengers of overwhelming grief…and unspeakable love.” we crossed paths for a reason. whether to make us stronger, or to make us weaker and learn to appreciate someone good who comes along. quite frankly, reason means nothing to me....
I love you, and because I love you, I would sooner have you hate me for telling...– Pietro Aretino
“For beautiful eyes, look for the good in others; for beautiful lips, speak only words of kindness; and for poise, walk with the knowledge that you are never alone.” “Your heart just breaks, that’s all. But you can’t judge, or point fingers. You just have to be lucky enough to find someone who appreciates you.”
I wanted to be the person [he] told things to. I wanted him to think I was...– Curtis Sittenfeld, Prep
lets just leave it open;
it never fails. when i think that you have done everything you could to surprise me, and that you are finally as predictable as i would like to think you are… you totally blow me away. i thought i knew the answer. i was sure of it. i guess i was wrong. and…. i’m glad i was. this is the last obstacle. in truth, its uncharted ground. i feel anxious. impatient. nervous. but wait;...