February 2012
11 posts
But I’m just a soul
Whose intentions are good
Oh Lord, please don’t let me be...
– Bennie Benjamin (via jonathanpham)
When you exploit your own talent as a means of appeasing people, it becomes a...
1 tag
2 MORE WEEKS UNTIL
I GET TO GO TO CARNEGIE HALL
:)
Well put...
The question is “what is the best and worst thing at Rutgers?”
My friend: The best thing is having so many opportunities and chances to do anything you want to do, but the worst is not having enough time to do them all
January 2012
51 posts
People always say, “Be humble, be humble, be humble.” When’s the last time...
– Kanye West - Watch The Throne Tour, December 12, 2011 - Staples Center (via kevintorres)
This is what I ultimately learned from my...
dreamongood:
You shouldn’t ever need someone to complete you.
You should need someone to accept you for who you are, completely.
But honestly, the smartest thing is to never need someone.
Don’t bend; don’t water it down; don’t try to make it logical; don’t edit your...
– Franz Kafka (via misswallflower)
4 : What I have become
Why can’t I feel anything anymore? I think the numbness finally hit me, or actually it crept upon me slowly, and then one day it fully consumed my so called heart.
Some people wouldn’t mind this numbness because at least then they won’t feel hurt, or whatever. But this numbness sorta makes me feel inhuman; not in the good invincible superhuman way, but in the bad soulless void...
Dream on good.: I just find it scary that no... →
dreamongood:
I just find it scary that no matter who you find, who you meet, or who you love, you’ll just never know what’s truly lurking in their mind. I mean, it’s impossible to know completely everything about a person. Some of us barely even know ourselves that well. And even when it comes to truths and lies. Anyone can be sincere as ever, yet hold the darkest lies. So you have to take that...
For what it’s worth: it’s never too late to be whoever you want to be. I hope...
– F. Scott Fitzgerald
Vice is nice, but virtue won’t hurt you
just something about you
I don’t know why you do this, but I get this feeling that you sometimes don’t really know what to say or do, so you say and do things that you think you’re supposed to, the “right” thing to say/do. Things that aren’t exactly genuine. Like you do them just for the sake of doing/saying them. Like words or actions without any meaning behind it all. It makes me...
Trigger
monochromica:
A familar object. Sudden flash of the of the senses, and it only lasts for a split second - a smell, a touch, a color, even a simple glance of the eyes of a person. It’s strange how these kind of things have the powerful ability to bring you back days, months, years in time. It pulls you back to some obscure memory that you’ve kept locked up in the back of your mind. The stupid...
Why do I always find myself on tumblr ranting...
I don’t know how to sleep normally anymore. I either need to take advil PM to fall asleep at an appropriate time and only get 5-6 hours of sleep or I lie awake in bed trying to fall asleep until the sun rises only to get 5-6 hours of sleep anyway.
I need to stop putting songs on repeat cause I get sick and tired of listening to them after awhile, it just ruins a good song. Well I just...
Next Chapter: mmmelissa: I would trade iPhones,... →
mmmelissa:
I would trade iPhones, video chatting, the internet— all of those technological privileges we have today to live in the 80s. I would give up the ease and convenience of Microsoft office for typewriters. Instead of a tumblr, I’d have a scrapbook or diary. I would without question give up being able to save a million images on my computer for polaroids and even disposable cameras. I’d...
jonathanpham:
I’m not a big fan of cheesy, romantic stuff. Been away from it for awhile that it’s become something foreign. I can honestly say, though, that I’m glad that I’ve met you. Probably wouldn’t say that again because I’ve got too much pride, or perhaps I’m just painfully shy.
aworldofsky:
Something Beautiful
I want to write you something beautiful
but I cannot find the words,
so they skip beneath my chest,
unspoken and unheard.
I want to write you something funny
but I cannot find the time
to think of something witty,
let alone make it rhyme.
I want to write you something honest;
it’s always best to be true,
so the climax of this poem
is a simple ‘I love...
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I like it that we’re taking it slow, or maybe
we’re not even taking it anywhere because maybe
you’re just trying to show me your affections and
making me fall for you only to end up playing me and
destroying me from the inside out… just like the rest of them
There are times when it is hard to believe in the future, when we are...
– Ardis Whitman (via internal-acceptance-movement)
Great minds think otherwise.