December 2009
52 posts
I was half in love with her by the time we sat down. That’s the thing about...
– The Catcher in the Rye, Chapter 10
anthonymichaelrojas:
Of course it bothers me when everyone I know isn’t talking to me but at the same time I kinda like it.
Some men die under the mountain just looking for gold Some die looking for a hand to hold
There’s one thing I want to say, so I’ll be brave You were what I wanted I gave what I gave I’m not sorry I met you I’m not sorry it’s over I’m not sorry there’s nothing to save
For your perspective. →
(via fuckyeahtheuniverse)
I had always heard your entire life flashes in front of your eyes the second...
But please remember me, my misery And how it lost me all I wanted Those dogs that love the rain and chasing trains The colored birds above their running In circles round the well and where it spells On the wall behind St. Peter So bright on cinder gray in spray paint ‘Who the hell can see forever?’
Most people are other people. Their thoughts are someone elses opinions, their...
– Oscar Wilde