Nervous and shy for the moment we will come alive.

Sat Jun 5
It is not easy … to wait. Waiting is what the hunter does, and the poet and the slugger. He waits for the moment of inevitability and fate and then he swings, or shoots, or takes up the pen to put down a line. They don’t teach us to wait in America; they teach us to grab. But waiting is what we do when we are looking for something beautiful, when we are looking for an end to our sorrow. Nothing is infinite in life, not even sorrow. You just have to wait. Cary Tennis (via irunfrombears) (via quotewhore)
Mon May 24
You will try to run and he will let you but he will be standing exactly where you left him when you went ahead and lost your mind, not because he has nowhere else to be or because he’s a pushover, but because he understands that you are worth waiting for. And you are, not because he proved it to you, but because he gave you the time to realize it for yourself.

Anaïs Escobar

  (via quotewhore)
Thu May 13
I just walked through the woods having a conversation with every spider I saw in it’s web. They all have English accents. I’m drunk and this weed is incredible!

MyDrunkTexts (via ohnoteven)

this would be something that would happen to you…

May the wind always be at your back, the sun upon your face, and may the wings of destiny carry you aloft to dance with the stars. Blow (via quotewhore)
Wed May 5

Well it’s cinco de mayo…

I haven’t been on here in what seems like years… wait it HAS been a year. Well like most things, I was inspired by a certain someone to kinda get back to writing and expressing different things here. It’s a strange idea to me when I really think about it though… why would you want to have a public journal or diary on the internet for anyone to read, to follow, to spread, to talk about? I guess it’s just the new age… I’m so done with my school… screwing me over a thousand times over, the people being fake day after day, putting up with obnoxious kids who honestly just need to mature and get a life. Everything I’ve done and everything I’ve tried to do my best at at my school seems like it was momentary glory and then everyone turns away from you onto the next thing without a second thought. Once someone or something has come along, prettier, cooler, funnier, smarter, anything really… you’re forgotten. The 4 years some people call “the best years of your life” are coming to an end for me, and I honestly can’t express how happy I am. But there’s one thing I don’t want to come to an end… that would be my love for my boyfriend. I met him at this POS school and started the relationship with him at this school. For this, I am thankful for my school (and my education even though many times I seriously considered dropping out to go in to cosmetology… I have a perfect plan) I digress… Sometimes I feel like I can’t make that next step in life, sometimes I feel the combined degrading, insulting, diminishing comments I’ve heard about me and said to me piling up in one big blow to the stomach. What makes me cut out to be someone memorable? Why should I… be someone to always remember? I don’t think anyone can give me an answer to this other than my boyfriend. Which is why I love him with all that I am, he understands me more than I thought there was to be understood. For the longest time, that’s all I wanted… was for people to remember me for something, and heck maybe even miss me when I leave for college. You can’t always get what you want I guess…

Sat Sep 26
Thu Aug 27

Just tell me how you feel and let’s move on with our pathetic and helpless lives.

Thu Aug 13

i think it’s absolutley insane what a girl will do to get a guy’s attention.

oliviaftw:

awm92:

lecksea:

snarkyness:

i’m so sick of watching girls “play dumb” to snag a guy or something. how is being stupid ever attractive? i’ll never understand that.
Tue Aug 4