hopppinnn on the new years eve festivities. see you in 2011!
THAT AWKWARD MOMENT WHEN TONY GETS HIT BY A BUS IN SEASON 1.
I am on a 24 hour champagne diet, spillin’ while I’m sippin’. I encourage you to try it(;
Toi qui a disparu, ne reviendrai jamais. Maintenant que les pleurs sont l’antidote à ma douleur, pourquoi les larmes ne sortira pas de mes yeux?
gotta make it fly faster than i’m falling in...
Anonymous asked: hey sweetie, found ur tumblr and couldnt help but notice u just got out of a toxic relationship. am i rite? am i wrong? stay strong. we've all been there. especially me. i gave up everything for a boy who didnt appreciate me for me, he wanted someone i wasnt. and i loved him so much i didnt care. ur not alone. sharing ur story helps us all. if u need someone to talk to, im here. ive been thru...
keep your hopes up high and your head down low.
we sit and we breathe cause i know all the words...
Je t’aime et peux pas te dire ça.
I dream my paintings. Then I paint my dreams.– Vincent VanGogh
lovinnn’ on this new tumblr theme i gotz.
you hated nose rings… so i took mine out. but today, i finally put it back in. because i love it. in fact, i love a lot of things you hate. and i’ve finally realized that i was changing myself so you would stay. well, lesson learned: you weren’t worth any of it.
i hope everyone had a lovely christmas :) goodnight tumblr!
You wanna play that game? the one where we play around, we have fun, we share secrets, we tell stories, we cry on each others’ shoulders, we hold hands, we think about forever… but we don’t fall in love. Because the first one who does loses.
i won’t wait for you forever…
On the first page of our story The future seemed so bright Then this thing turned out so evil I don’t know why I’m still surprised Even angels have their wicked schemes And you take that to new extremes But you’ll always be my hero Even though you’ve lost your mind.
i think, right, that dancing is like the best thing in the world. yeah, because...– skins
I hate our favorite restaurant, our favorite movie, our favorite show. We would stay up all through the night. We would laugh and get high, and never answer the phone. I can’t forgive, can’t forget, can’t give in. What went wrong? Cause you said this was right… You fucked up my life.
Why does it feel the same to fall in love or break it off? And if young love is just a game then I must have missed the kick off. Don’t depend on me to ever follow through on anything, but I’d go through hell for you and I haven’t been this scared in a long time. And I’m so unprepared, so here’s your valentine. Bouquet of clumsy words, a simple melody. This...
This place was never the same again after you came and went. How can you say you meant anything different to anyone standing alone on the street with a cigarette on the first night we met. Look to the past and remember and smile, and maybe tonight I can breathe for awhile. I’m not in this scene, I think I’m falling asleep. But then all that it means is I’ll always be...
She wondered how she could let go of all her anger towards him without letting go of all her love at the same time…
She smiled, a moving childish smile that was like all the lost youth in the...– F. Scott Fitzgerald, Tender Is the Night
I fell in love with you in my passenger seat. And then you took control of the radio, and turned up all the songs I know. Oh we’re risking everything, and that’s alright with me. Roll down the window, never get caught. Baby, no one will know. Just sweep me off my feet again, my new addiction. I’ll be waiting, I’ve been addicted.