My little world.
Its getting bad, but made me happy.

I dreamt about you last night.

This movie has my deepest love. It is the connection I have between my two younger siblings. This is our movie, the one we constantly can watch together, bonding more and more with each minute that is played. P.s. also my next tattoo idea to resemble it. Reposted from @molly80sgirl

This movie has my deepest love. It is the connection I have between my two younger siblings. This is our movie, the one we constantly can watch together, bonding more and more with each minute that is played. P.s. also my next tattoo idea to resemble it. Reposted from @molly80sgirl

I feel it in my veins. I really do. Its connected to my heart. Just like this honest to of good feeling I have towards you. You’re like the blood that courses vigorously through my veins, giving my heart some easier life. However, how it is for you to clog some spaces in me with some pain and jealousy. How my heart aches for the moments I can intimately share with you. The longing hurts me, but it keeps me pursuing much more than I have ever had. A chance, with you, for us, what it could be. Its that feeling you see, one I feel within. A goodness I feel like this rushing, running from my heart to these pulsating veins. Unlike the visibility of these veins, I just cannot find the lions courage to say what i want to say. I need you, but I know that someday, that need might only lead to pain. They say love is a risk, it takes guts, it takes strength to find satisfaction. You’re attention, measured by whatever I share with you, is surmountable and even good enough for me. #MindHaven #jayaresjournal #Personal

I feel it in my veins. I really do. Its connected to my heart. Just like this honest to of good feeling I have towards you. You’re like the blood that courses vigorously through my veins, giving my heart some easier life. However, how it is for you to clog some spaces in me with some pain and jealousy. How my heart aches for the moments I can intimately share with you. The longing hurts me, but it keeps me pursuing much more than I have ever had. A chance, with you, for us, what it could be. Its that feeling you see, one I feel within. A goodness I feel like this rushing, running from my heart to these pulsating veins. Unlike the visibility of these veins, I just cannot find the lions courage to say what i want to say. I need you, but I know that someday, that need might only lead to pain. They say love is a risk, it takes guts, it takes strength to find satisfaction. You’re attention, measured by whatever I share with you, is surmountable and even good enough for me. #MindHaven #jayaresjournal #Personal

Brand New - Okay I Believe You but My Tommy Gun Don't
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pls-and-thank:

I am heaven sent,

Don’t you dare forget.
I am all you’ve ever wanted,
What all the other boys all promised.
Sorry I told. I just needed you to know.
I think in decimals and dollars.
I am the cause to all your problems,
Shelter from cold. we are never alone.
Coordinate brain and mouth.
Then ask me whats it like to have
Myself so figured out.
I wish I knew..


Jesus Christ - Brand New

Jesus Christ - Brand New

"I am on the mend.
At least now I can say that I am trying.
And I hope you will forget things I still lack.

Take all that you have,
And turn it into something you would miss if
Somebody threw that brick, shattered all your plans.”

dirtyjamez:

Fight Off Your Demons

dirtyjamez:

Fight Off Your Demons

cosmeticevolution:

Going to Brand New tonight…haven’t seen this band live for like the better part of a decade.

cosmeticevolution:

Going to Brand New tonight…haven’t seen this band live for like the better part of a decade.

courtneykiara:

So is that what you call a getaway?
Tell me what you got away with,
Cause I’ve seen more spine in jellyfish;
I’ve seen more guts in eleven-year-old kids.
Have another drink and drive yourself home.
I hope there’s ice on all the roads,
And you can think of me when you forget your seatbelt,
and again when your head goes through the windshield.

I think everything in life is art. What you do. How you dress. The way you love someone, and how you talk. Your smile and your personality. What you believe in, and all your dreams. The way you drink your tea. How you decorate your home. Or party. Your grocery list. The food you make. How your writing looks. And the way you feel. Life is art.
Helena Bonham Carter (via sickur)

queefito:

i know stuff i just dont know how to properly phrase it and that makes me so mad