April52012
Break

Break

April42012
MY DIREWOLVES!

MY DIREWOLVES!

(Source: hattersgonnahatemenow, via pitchblackglow)

2AM
Starks of Winterfell. I wish I had my own direwolf. #GOTSeason2 hangover.

Starks of Winterfell. I wish I had my own direwolf. #GOTSeason2 hangover.

January122012
makemelodies:

Hello friends, followers, etcetera! Need you help to win this contest I’m joining so that I can take my mom to watch this show :)
How can you help? Please LIKE or REBLOG this post! I just need to get 50 notes :D
And while at that, do catch this 9 Works show on February! Who isn’t a sucker for a heartwarming musical? :)
Thank you all very much and God bless!

REBLOG!

makemelodies:

Hello friends, followers, etcetera! Need you help to win this contest I’m joining so that I can take my mom to watch this show :)

How can you help? Please LIKE or REBLOG this post! I just need to get 50 notes :D

And while at that, do catch this 9 Works show on February! Who isn’t a sucker for a heartwarming musical? :)

Thank you all very much and God bless!

REBLOG!

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November252011
imaginarylines:

rayrayrifle:

Why do I even wait for you…
Why do I even bother to expect a call from you, expect a message from you, expect anything from you. Even when I know in the back of my mind that you aren’t, I still constantly check my phone for your calls and text, and I even check my tumblr and look at the messages to see if maybe just maybe you thought about leaving me something there. All I do is disappoint myself, sometimes I walk away from my phone leaving it for an hour or two feeling big and bad like a boss not giving two fucks but then after all that I run to my phone with a smile on my face with that deceiving feeling of knowing that you either called or texted, only just to find myself with a frown and a reason to keep my head down. It’s almost like I have my back turned walking the opposite direction from you, but my little big heart pulls my shirt trying to stop me and tell me that I’m not doing the right thing. I don’t really know what I’m doing from this point on, I’m kind of incomplete without you.
I miss you, please tell me if you do too.

Well… This is me today. And I’m afraid I might be for the days to come. :|

Well. Yeah. Why do I have to know something I’ve been denying to avoid getting hurt.

imaginarylines:

rayrayrifle:

Why do I even wait for you

Why do I even bother to expect a call from you, expect a message from you, expect anything from you. Even when I know in the back of my mind that you aren’t, I still constantly check my phone for your calls and text, and I even check my tumblr and look at the messages to see if maybe just maybe you thought about leaving me something there. All I do is disappoint myself, sometimes I walk away from my phone leaving it for an hour or two feeling big and bad like a boss not giving two fucks but then after all that I run to my phone with a smile on my face with that deceiving feeling of knowing that you either called or texted, only just to find myself with a frown and a reason to keep my head down. It’s almost like I have my back turned walking the opposite direction from you, but my little big heart pulls my shirt trying to stop me and tell me that I’m not doing the right thing. I don’t really know what I’m doing from this point on, I’m kind of incomplete without you.

I miss you, please tell me if you do too.

Well… This is me today. And I’m afraid I might be for the days to come. :|

Well. Yeah. Why do I have to know something I’ve been denying to avoid getting hurt.

November162011
Because they (we) love selflessly.
Goddamn this heart.

Because they (we) love selflessly.

Goddamn this heart.

(Source: samalame, via starsandconstellations)

November152011
October202011
“They see you and think ‘resources’, never human beings.” Respect
6AM
“You always make me believe in believing again. I always say I’ll wait… and I did, heck, I did. Until you came and just made every boulder of strength I have built around me tumble into the ground. I hate you for making me feel weak and helpless. I want to be wanted and not wanting. Here I am saying all bad things about you, yet I know I’d still be ending this letter with hope.” An open letter to love.
2AM
I’VE BECOME A MONSTAH.
I USED TO SHARE STUFF ON THE INTERNET MINIMALLY. TSK. I SHOULD START CONTROLLING MYSELF. BAD DOG.

I’VE BECOME A MONSTAH.

I USED TO SHARE STUFF ON THE INTERNET MINIMALLY. TSK. I SHOULD START CONTROLLING MYSELF. BAD DOG.

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