January 2010
“I can believe things that are true and things that aren’t true and I can believe...”
– -Neil Gaiman (via artpixie)
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About to go hang out with Seth. :3
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I still need the soundtrack from The Invisible. sigh.
Jan 26th
I wish he made me feel better but he doesn't.
lolztobehad: I don’t think he even understands what I’m saying most of the time.
Jan 26th
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“None of those other things make a difference. Love is the strongest thing in the...”
– Snow Falling on Cedars (via quotewhore) (via liveelaughlovee)
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“When I see you, the world. It stops and all that exists for me is you and my...”
– ~ A Million Little Pieces (via gatekeeper)
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“As much as you want to, you can’t rely on someone else to make you feel alive....”
– Dawson’s Creek (via runawaytrain) (via gatekeeper) (via yerawizardharry)
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Chelsea: So, you’re going to see Seth today? Me: Yeah. :D Chelsea: I thought you two were like…nervous to be around each other or something. Me: Hahahahahha. It’s still Hope and Seth, no doubt about that. Me & Chelsea: *nods*
Jan 25th
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One. I’m still first chair. Two. Chelsea put my hair up in that amazing messy bun with chopsticks thing. INCREDIBLE. I’m mastering the art tonight. Three. Presents from Seth today. I’m still trying to figure out what they are…it’s eating me alive. I’m gonna have fun with him today. :D It’s been such a great day. Aaaaah.
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Jan 22nd
XLVIII
technicoloring: We could live like Van Gogh, move to Paris. We’d get a tiny apartment over a quiet cafe and leave the windows open all the time, let in the sounds of wheels on pavement and footsteps on cobblestones, and when it rains, it will rain on us, until our skin smells like dew and mornings and petrichor. We’ll refuse to learn French; instead, the city will wince with our twangy American...
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theonlygirlieverloved: I sort of wish I could hate you.
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@inevitablyerin
Keep an eye out for a cocktail dress. I need one by February 6th. Shopping/Girls/Starbucks/electro/acoustic day? Gotta have the dress though.
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