January 2010
32 posts
Washed out, tinny sounds of a TV penetrate through walls.
Subliminal, imperceptible.
Laugh tracks play, at suspiciously consistent intervals. All impossible to care about until i start listening.
I am blown away by how loud the furnace really is, once it turns off, when it’s incessant whoosh stops dead.
A whole chorus of birds was singing the whole time, and i never heard them, alone in...
"Insecurities are about as useful as trying to put...
what is it, this feeling i feel? i have decided: it is not happiness. it is everything under the sun, and everything i have ever felt, the sum of my adventures into transient lands that can only exist in the human brain, all the hope i have in me, and all my fear. it is innocent. i don’t know why it is that only certain things can define it, set boundaries to how i understand it, but no...
HEY GUISE. GUESS WHAT
shannaboogie:
IM GOING TO LONDON THIS SUMMMER. YESSSSSS. <3
AND G.A.
….i can’t fucking wait for this summer. its going to kick so much ass.
yes, and weren’t we just saying that summer’s all everyone is talking about?
VIKING KITTENS. ^_^ →
WHOA. this pretty much blew my minddd. →
(via shannaboogie)
HOLY CRAP.
what a...
crazy world. how unlikely, how unfathomable, that you realize it is all the opposite of worldly.
what a thing the senses are. how stimulating, how observant we can be, but still one forgets they exist, and forgets the things they sense.
how true the sin of forgetfulness is. that it is invariably committed by every last person, by my very own self, and that even its existence is forgotten.
what...
Reblog with what your currently listening to
shannaboogie:
lydiagallant:
the-mu:
honeysucklesmiles:
elisenoelle:
corneliusjohn:
sixfeetunderthestarss:
kylerkrunkk:
radiostarr:
spiffyjello:
brittanycakes:
Rape Me - Nirvana
I’m Calming Down - Lights Out Dancing
Speechless - The Veronicas
I cant do it alone - 3oh!3
Walking The Dog- fun.
Slow Down - The Academy Is…
Heels Over Head - Boys Like Girls
We Chose...
i stopped my self, in that moment of burning, where the only thing that matters is myself. i stepped back, and transformed my perspective, and i realized how little it took for me to forget the very things i stand for, but even for a moment, but even for something i must have thought was worth it. but im proud that i understood that, before i let myself say anything too dumb. i hope it’s a...
REBLOG with your iPod's name
shannaboogie:
sammmmmmmm:
justanotherprettylie:ammeridhitit:joshfranceschi:babynicko:mevstheworld:
Green Chaos ;)
The Mothership
josh franceschi oh
Tillow.
Princess Consuela Banana Hammock
Sammm Lovato
The Hannaboogie.
THE iGOD
but,
it wasn’t so bad. thanks for good times, allie.
these people aren’t anything like me. one commonality that is all we do, because any words would ruin the primitive chemistry. no need to ruin that simple link, it’s entertainment for us, it’s basic, it’s easy, and easy to watch. dancing to the shitty music, dancing faster than everyone else, and being smiled at. what’s it worth? the smiles are products of ritual,...
To Whom This May Concern:
missindecisive:
On August 15th, 2009, you two found my letter. And then you wrote back to me. I just read your letter again. And I remembered how I tried to write back to you two a second time, and then how the gazebo was locked shut. We didn’t talk anymore.
I was hoping one of you two had a tumblr. It is a small world, right?
I really wanted to get in contact with at least one of you two...
To Whom This May Concern:
missindecisive:
On August 15th, 2009, you two found my letter. And then you wrote back to me. I just read your letter again. And I remembered how I tried to write back to you two a second time, and then how the gazebo was locked shut. We didn’t talk anymore.
I was hoping one of you two had a tumblr. It is a small world, right?
I really wanted to get in contact with at least one of you two...
thanks for the reblog, missindecisive!!!!!2
this lull is disconcerting. nothing happens, there is only waiting. although all things broken down are equal, i suppose, to before. the mind has drifted off to other things, and these hands have not seen the light of prose for many a moon. worries, potentials, matters of consequence. simple beauties overlooked.
ima change that.
these is da lyrics, for anyone wondering:
this silence is bearing down me / it’s makin my ears ring. / the only thing i can do / is to break it for you
so here i am; / no more lies, / and if you need to, then cry.
i can only hope / that these sound waves / will change the days.
these vibrations are so swaying / they make my heart sing. / and i know my heart only beats red shit, / but at least i can believe in it.
but this life...
The Right Coast makes me melt. →
(via shannaboogie)
well, that was a darn good song. he’s sexy.
every breath is a life saver:
if i’m going to use this fucking lump of pink shit in my head for one thing, then it’s to really understand how absolutely unlikely it was for all this to come about. that it just really just doesn’t matter if milk spills. this lump of pink shit has packs a whole lot of heat. it can do math. it creates contingencies out of thin air. it feels. it senses. it keeps a big mess of...
This is an all-or-nothing kind of theory - it’s either going to be exactly...
– -Garret Lisi, physicist
http://www.newscientist.com/article/dn12891-is-mathematical-pattern-the-theory-of-everything.html?full=true
man. haven't posted anything in a looong time.
yo,
skiing = awesome.