December 2010
“Trying to forget someone you love is like trying to remember someone you never...”
backmasking
dictionaryofobscuresorrows:
n. the instinctive tendency to see someone as you knew them in their youth, a burned-in image of grass-stained knees, graffitied backpacks or handfuls of birthday cake superimposed on an adult with a degree, an illusion formed when someone opens the door to your emotional darkroom while the memory is still developing.
Watchchu-chutrain:
visiblyinvisible:
CLICK THE SQUARES.
THE WHOLE WORLD NEEDS TO KNOW ABOUT THIS.
FOREVER REBLOG.
OMG THIS IS AMAZING
this shit blew my mind
christayyyy:
Kid Cudi | Mojo So Dope
Just another Carucci Christmas
These things made my heart tickle:
Seeing my mom cry because my grandma finally gave her my grandpa’s gold diamond ring. He died on Christmas eve, so we really try to celebrate his life on Noche Buena.
Seeing Aldana cry because she got a pandora charm bracelet from me with a sister charm on it
Taking a christmas card -esque pic of the three of us sisters in matching betsey johnson floral...
the land I dreamt of
The floodgate breaks;
What backhanded sunshine
Of a girl who sold her heart on the black market
To wingless angels
and catapults winding up their loaded slings.
Treason to the self
And my soul is silent
And my soul is silent
To a wounded “yes”
When looking to the surface means a sunlight quick world
Time runs like dry sand through an hourglass
Encumbered with nonsense
Where words are key(s) and...
“You don’t love somebody because of their looks or their clothes or their car....”
– L.J. Smith
maybe they are tone deaf and drunk
I don’t mean to trouble yo miiiind!
bc...
