February 2010
January 2010
Yellow (Coldplay)
Look at the stars
Look how they shine for you
and everything you do
yeah they were all yellow
I came along
I wrote a song for you
and all the things you do
and it was called yellow
so then I took my turn
oh what a thing to have done
and it was all yellow
your skin
oh yeah your skin and bones
turn into something beautiful
and you know
you know I love you so
you know I love you so
I...
“I’ve dreamt in my life dreams that have stayed with me ever after, and changed...”
– Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights (via quotewhore) (via stowaway) (via tumblingtam) (via winterlief) (via un-tout-petit-coeur)
“You’ll get mixed up, of course, as you already know. You’ll get mixed up with...”
– Dr. Seuss (Oh, the Places You’ll Go!) (via justbesplendid)
“A painter should begin every canvas with a wash of black, because all things in...”
– Leonardo Da Vinci (via artpixie)
“Christina, I could promise to hold you, and to cherish you. I could promise to...”
– Preston Burke - Grey’s Anatomy (via simtan) (via quote-book)
“Excuse me while I kiss the sky.”
– Jimi Hendrix (via tapwaterjackson) (via quote-book)
“One time I saw a tiny Joshua tree sapling growing not too far from the old tree....”
– The Glass Castle, Jeannette Walls (via nostalgicdreams) (via suicideunderground)
“There has to be a middle. Without it, nothing can ever truly be whole. Because...”
– Sarah Dessen (Just Listen) (via justbesplendid)
“A cigarette, a sip, a question; breathing, drinking, and asking, she...”
– Survivor, Chuck Palahniuk (via suicideunderground)
“I felt like crying but nothing came out. it was just a sort of sad sickness,...”
– Charles Bukowski (via longlivethequeen) (via suicideunderground)
“The probability of separate worlds meeting is very small. The lure of it is...”
– Gut Symmetries, Jeanette Winterson (via quote-book)
“I am ageless. I went to a liberal arts college, like a good American. I was well...”
– Sufjan Stevens (via Eastern Echo) (via fuckyeahsufjanstevens)
i love him?
(via thelionandtheteacup)
“For most of history, Anonymous was a woman.”
– Virginia Woolf (via bitchville) (via lesnuitsfauves)
“I’m unclean, a libertine
and every time you vent your spleen
I seem to lose...”
– . placebo
(via lapolaroidiuntuffo)
(via heartachetosing)
“I felt like I was going out of my mind. My head was never quiet. Quiet is an...”
– Wasted, by Marya Hornbacher (via milktrees) (via thingsgohazy) (via suicideunderground)
I took the snow-cast field to mean everything golden spends a season dark and drunk and dried-up under the lethal machinations of languid angels, to be biting the curb and have your head kicked in under the most beautiful sun in the world means brightness, means every color explodes while somewhere, frozen, a dark stallion stands epic on a snowy field. I walked into one and was told the other....
I do not care what car you drive or where you...
No one will ever love you like I could, If you would let me. It’s a strange occurrence, this feeling that’s arisen in me. I can’t seem to place it. It’s unfamiliar, but all too familiar. A ghost of a feeling. I must have felt this in a past life. Sunlight creeps through my windows as the morning goes on, and I smile: knowing you’re thinking the same thing as I....
“Running with scissors wasn’t smart
I tripped and cut open your heart”
– Shame on you - Hot Hot Heat
submitted by: Anna Blume
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