July 30, 2014

The world is large
as my mind will wander;
my life is large
as my feet will take me.

July 26, 2014

Sometimes I get really excited and worked up about something. And I can go hard as a motherfucker at parties. I’ll write up ten pieces of whatever in the span of an hour. I’ll help a friend sort their relationship problems. Have an intellectual discussion about an important world issue with a group of my peers. Attend a formal dinner party with my girlfriend’s family, sitting across her parents.

But holy shit, if that’s one day out of the week, I’m gonna hibernate for the next six. Introvert with an outgoing personality problems forreal.

July 24, 2014
"The irony of falling in love with someone else is finding yourself in another."

July 21, 2014

I’m pretty sure the biggest impasse of young adulthood involves the near limitless number of possibilities your life could take. From childhood all the way through all the angsty teenage years, you’re put on a track: education; and that becomes your sole preoccupation and priority. But as soon as you’re allowed to make your own choices, it just happens to be one of the most substantial: career path and the ensuing progression into adulthood.

The fact that it’s make or break time, and we’re still barely getting our bearings makes it clear as to why the choice leads heavily into indecision and inaction.

Day one, and the world is already at our throats.

July 10, 2014

Is it odd that I prefer to be treated with somewhat of a mild neglect?

The space and freedom to do what I want, with the occasional reassurance that I’m not actually alone. That’s my sweet spot.

July 3, 2014
music-geek-fandom-freak:

durnesque-esque:

0601254:

haymitchdrinksfirewhiskey:

lovelynobody00:

bei-fong-appreciation-blog:

durnesque-esque:

cassandracroft:

If a girl is to do the same superman thing where he takes off his disguise, we just look pervy. Not the same effect

First of all: bullshit.

Secondly: If you are not doing the Linda Carter spin, then you’re doing it wrong.


how did you do that so smoothly? 

thats some broadway musical shit

But seriously, I think I love you.

heck no, i’m callin dibs

Sorry friend, thatseanguyblogs called dibs first. ;) 



OH MY GOD THAT’S SO CUTE

music-geek-fandom-freak:

durnesque-esque:

0601254:

haymitchdrinksfirewhiskey:

lovelynobody00:

bei-fong-appreciation-blog:

durnesque-esque:

cassandracroft:

If a girl is to do the same superman thing where he takes off his disguise, we just look pervy. Not the same effect

First of all: bullshit.

image

Secondly: If you are not doing the Linda Carter spin, then you’re doing it wrong.

image

how did you do that so smoothly? 

thats some broadway musical shit

But seriously, I think I love you.

heck no, i’m callin dibs

Sorry friend, thatseanguyblogs called dibs first. ;) 

OH MY GOD THAT’S SO CUTE

(via j0n0nym0us)

July 2, 2014

It’s been so long, but I keep finding you in my dreams. I get to see you act the way you always did, and then wake up realizing that it couldn’t have been.

4 months and 10 days, and I haven’t missed one in missing you, dad.

June 30, 2014
"Reach for the sky and forget you ever lived in a glass house."

June 30, 2014

When the pitch is coming in
faster than you’ve ever seen it
and you’re choking down on your bat
you know you’re still gonna
swing.

No one thinks later on
(despite how
their palms sting)
that they shouldn’t have done it.

The swing
needed to happen.
And you were the one
holding the bat.

June 24, 2014

The forest doesn’t ask
the trees to grow
but they sink their roots in
and plow at his earth.

Drive their stakes
deep below his skin
and tunnel
where there was nothing
but peaceful dirt.

The forest doesn’t ask
for the trees to grow,
but he becomes them,
and they are him.

And I never knew
what it was like
to reach for the sky
and paw at every whim.

And my rings kept adding
while my branches kept stretching.
And I didn’t know which I valued most.

And the forest never asked
for the trees to grow.

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