So Yesterday: Date A Girl Who Reads by Rosemarie... →
littlemissdorkette: (In Response to Charles Warnke’s You Should Date An Illiterate Girl.) Date a girl who reads. Date a girl who spends her money on books instead of clothes. She has problems with closet space because she has too many books. Date a girl who has a list of books she wants to read, who has had a…
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it’s the small things that move me these days. don’t beleive me? i ate a banana 20 minutes ago and peeled it and smelled it’s aroma right where i peeled from and noted how wonderfully fragrant, i mean how WONDERFULLY FRAGRANT! this banana was and was happy that i could SMELL! this is me being thankful for my senses. there could be a day when i lose any or all of them. or i...
feeling blue the last 2 days and I know it. Not trying to get out of it, not trying to get “better”. Instead, I’m combing through my music library, dialing all the songs that delve into it, delve into me…even more! call it emo, call it what you want…but that’s how i AM feeling right now…and ya know, it’s BEAUTIFUL. When did we all sign on to feel...
“Girls may be the next endangered species. In much of Asia and Eastern Europe, parents are using sex-selective abortion to have boys. As a result, more than 160 million females have gone “missing” from Asia’s population…”
Reason #32 on Why It Sucks to Be Single
Feeling like watching a scary movie but too scared to watch alone.
angelamccluskey: Summer’s coming ……..
i wanna hug my dad again
I came home from being away for an entire week. I came home, did laundry, lit some incense, and just sat…listening to the silence. I missed it. Silene is never so loud when you really miss it. Since becoming more mindful about the stimuli around me, I’ve noticed that I’m muting commercials on tv, watching less tv even. I enjoy the silence. I enjoy not having my mind bombarded...
4 shades of gray
i thought love was black and white turns out, it’s 4 shades of gray.
she called me first thing on a Sunday morning. (i think that’s love).
Player 1: “…well that was out of line!” Player 2:...– When Night is Falling
question for Adela...after all these years...
I’ve taken it upon myself to take the blame for it not working out - well, cause’ I was the one to push the brakes. but thinking about it more - I gotta ask: Did I get a fair shake at it? I mean really - a fair shake? (or)… is it that you weren’t ever completely there, completely present. carrying on with me in a wave of passion but when that wore out, things were cut...
Kids and MOMA →
she has no idea the thoughts running through my mind
if i’m alone in this i don’t think i can face the consequences of falling.
i’d only wish that we could meet in the middle somewhere someday.
and now it’s like I’m hearing for the first time, it’s like I’m smelling for the first time, like I’m seeing for the first time, like I’m hearing music for the first time. and a prayer of thanks for each little miracle.
But each man and each woman of you I lead upon a knoll, My left hand...– Leaves of Grass, Walt Whitman
she’s the longest chapter in a book that disappoints in the end.
this is the most hidden place to confess this and if you’re reading this and know me pesonallly, I’m sorry but I’m only human. sex. need it. want it. haven’t had it. but what’s a good girl to do. AUGH!!! I simply NEED TO GET LAID. Seriously, what’s a good girl to do? Sluts, man whores, players, hot guys, hot girls, rappers, and r & b singers may not have...
The difference between you and I, my friend, is that although I am alone…I am not lonely”.
Excerpt from 'Juliet, Naked'
“It had been a long time since Tucker had been anywhere to hear a band, and he couldn’t quite believe how familiar it all felt. Shouldn’t something have moved on by now? Did you really still have to lug all your equipment by yourself, sell your records and T-shirts at the back of the room, talk to the crazy guy with no friends who’d been to see you three times this week...
tumblrbot asked: WHERE WOULD YOU MOST LIKE TO VISIT ON YOUR PLANET?
This. I want to eat, this! →
My father warned me about men and booze… but he never said anything about...– Tallulah Bankhead (1902-1968).
The more you wait the less there is to wait for.– Joe in William Saroyan’s play, Time of Your Life
I forgot who said this but...
I’m going to keep this in mind. My Current Mantra: Love and Fear cannot exist in you at the same time. Love and Fear cannot co-exist at the SAME TIME. Literally. Fill your actions with love and the fear will go away.