February 2012
6 posts
To The Moon.
Misery loves company… Knock yourselves out.
January 2012
12 posts
January 2, 2012
10:50 am.
He’s softly snoring and once again I’m in a ball at the upper left corner of my own bed. He’s a spoiled brat. And I’m so glad he’s here.
This morning has me thinking, as is customary of the first REAL day of January. The 1st never counts. My head is always in a haze from celebrating the night before with the people that I care about most. This year is no...
December 2011
28 posts
thegreystripeshirt asked: It is lovely where I am right now, thank you for the well-wishes. We got a small dusting of snow this morning which put me right into the Christmas spirit. I hope the holidays treat you well, m'dear. Much love.
We've All Got Ghosts
There’s a haunting sillhouette that lingers in the back of our minds and the corners of our hearts. It sings a quiet melody of all things not forgotten- just loud enough to leave a buzz. To distract. To annoy. To occupy the empty time of the up-all-nights or the I-can’t-sleeps. It’s always just enough to leave a constant sting.
We’ve all got ghosts. A someone running...
30 Things To Stop Doing To Yourself →
This was much needed this morning.
Thank you @betweensiliconandsea
Sometimes it still keeps me up at night…
I carry your heart.
11 Things to Know at 25(ish). (fantastic article) →
imdan:
thunderstormsandfireflies:
What you need to know to be a real adult.
This was a great read.
Read this. Now.
“If you find a girl who reads, keep her close. When you find her up at 2 AM...”
– (via tatiananoelle)
Oh snap, son. (via frickinbrittany)
love.
r0b0te4rs:
Sometimes I miss what could’ve been.
EVERYTHING happens for a reason, Bestest. Have faith.
kitttyme0ow asked: Its meee! Jesssiiicccaaaa!
“If you want to forget something or someone, never hate it, or never hate...”
– C. JoyBell C. (via grumpyoldgranny)
“We need, in love, to practice only this: letting each other go. For holding on...”
– Rainer Maria Rilke (via laceofpearls)
“Mankind is like dogs, not gods - as long as you don’t get mad...”
– Jack Kerouac
November 2011
49 posts
Attention followers!!
I’m sending out Christmas cards this year!! If you’d like to receive a little something from yours truly, message me your info! :)
My friend calls me up.
She says, “How’ve you been?”
I say “Dear, I’ve been well.
Yeah, the money’s comin’,
but I miss you like hell.
I still hear you in this old piano, yeah.”
She says “Andy, I know
that we don’t talk as much,
but I still hear your ghost
In these old punk rock clubs.
Come on, write me a song.
Give me...
Now I lay me down to sleep
I wish your stupid diagonal sleeping, cover stealing, loud-as-hell snoring body was here to snuggle and keep me warm.
Dear Utterly Clueless,
Please figure it out already. This middle ground is so frustrating. It’s obvious to anyone that’s spent five minutes with the both of us, that’s there’s something here. It’s obvious to me and I KNOW you see it, too. You’re just afraid. I understand that. I know what it’s like to be confused. I know what it means for your head to be a mess. And I can...