December 2010
107 posts
i just watched an episode of the wild thornberrys. i miss the old school nickalodeon shows.
im wearing all black, like a ninja!
It’s easiest to imagine when it snows at night.
No angry drivers, no screaming children, fresh powder on the ground- a new start.
I let my breath escape in long streams of frozen smoke, thinking that if I listen hard enough I’ll be able to hear your voice floating into the air as I exhale slowly.
When you breathe, you’re proving that you’re still alive. So you heart knows that it’s gotta keep...
“I always remember a quote from my momma ,when I was feeling down and realized we...”
Mmmmmm new slippers, finally.
“I sit in lonely, anxious silence, slowly realizing that everything is liquid and...”
“Mosaics are beautiful because of, not in spite of, millions of broken pieces.”
“They forgot to mention how the aching deepens exponentially with every bit of...”
“i’d rather be unwrapping you.”
someone really needs to convince me that it’s christmas cause it doesn’t feel like it.
“I found a loose string dangling from the hem of my existence. When I pulled it,...”
White Chocolate Macadamia Nut
wordslikeair:
I do not want to feel replaceable—no one does. I am not the cut-out cookie that gets picked because of its sparkling sprinkles or its superior frosting distribution. I am not the blonde version of this or the blue-eyed version of that. I am me, I am white chocolate macadamia nut, and I am irreplaceable.
Winter
wordslikeair:
Expansive footprint trails screaming of frozen adventures, snowflakes transforming lawns and front porches and covering the walls of elementary classrooms, steaming hot chocolate devouring too-small marshmallows, ashen fireplaces giving birth to clouds of curling smoke, frostbite-fighting fleece wrapping the soft skin of fearless children and calming the nerves of protective...
“Trust me, there is nothing more dangerous than passion.”
wordslikeair:
Take it or leave it? What kind of saying is that? Take it, take it, please take it—take all of me, forever, I beg you.
ive decided that i really dont like capital letters, even if there is a tattoo of one on my wrist. i really do love getting new cds to put on my itunes though. downloading as we speak, in a random borders on long island.
“happiness is only real when shared”
