Everything's Magic

“Your heart just breaks, that’s all. But you can’t judge, or point fingers. You just have to be lucky enough to find someone who appreciates you.”

-Audrey Hepburn

Post Scriptum: This is my 50th post?

Everything's Magic

“Your heart just breaks, that’s all. But you can’t judge, or point fingers. You just have to be lucky enough to find someone who appreciates you.”

-Audrey Hepburn

Post Scriptum:
This is my 50th post?

Emerald and Teal

I feel like I'm on top of things and falling behind at the same time.
I seriously need to get it together, It's FOURTH WEEK already!(?)
gahhhhhh.

Post Scriptum:
I'm not kidding, take me to see Demi Lovato

Triboluminescence

"Just do your heart a favor, sweetie, just turn around and leave...
it may not be what you think you want, but its what you need."
It honestly does take a lot to get on my bad side.

Post Scriptum:
take me to see Demi Lovato

Cloudy with a chance of...

L.O.V.E.

[you can't afford to live like this

...you can't be dumb enough to DREAM so big]

There's always going to be something you really want, but can't get, that doesn't mean you have to stop trying...and eventually, someone will come and help you along the way, because even in this world, where there are mean and deceitful people who try to distract you from your goals, there are always ALWAYS going to be those genuinely good people who make everything better.

Post Scriptum:
but if the sun don't shine forever, then you've got to let it go

Photographs and Memories

In 20 years, you will be more dissapointed by what you didnt do than by what you did...

- mark twain

Post Scriptum:
wudafxup

the neverending story

"Every generation had its socially-conscious youth: flappers, beatniks, hippies, punks...
Today we have hipsters, but instead of contributing largely to a social cause, we're just a bunch of pretentious pricks."

taaaanks bobby :)


Post Scriptum:
charles: anyways, you can date/talk to whoever you want... your friends are here lookin out for you though
charles: holla

Linguistics

charles: whats up?
ripthestars12: i can't just say 'charlesss' cause i miss you?
ripthestars12: every second without knowing you're in my life
ripthestars12: is like
ripthestars12: a little piece of my heart withering away
charles: pffffff
charles: i hate your guts
charles: but i love the size of your heart



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Alveolar Land