prettyawesome27:

a person’s a person, no matter how small. 

but these are flowers, and not people

mememolly:

chuckhistory:

Seriously, Dick Clark dying is a huge blow to my own plans to live forever. If he can die, man… I am fucked. 

Cc Yatta.

but is our friendship over? I mean, you say that “we’re good” but are we? The last time we were physically together [as in the same room, perverts] we were outside the SAC and down each others throats. I don’t know which was the worse of the two extremes: your fiery wrath or the freezing temperatures of the snow falling around us. I am sorry for the situation itself. Yes, I was able to straighten every- …most everything out; had you kept going, I am pretty sure you would have just went ahead and called me Harvey Dent. I wish information didn’t get dropped into the rumor mill and ground up into bullshit that people believe. Yes, I talked about you, and how there was nothing there. Yes I told someone who knew me as well as my sister about my day, and yes she figured it was paining me. But hey, on the brighter side, I am over it! I am over any romantic feelings that were there.

I am trying to be your friend, Miss. Dent, if you’ll have me. So I propose the question to you: Do you, or do you not, still want me in your life, as a friend?

jennyjustbeatit:

someone stop me

It’s late. I can’t sleep. Received yet another berating that I am useless from my mother. My depression is creeping up. I wish I had “my girls” with me, all three of them: D.P., E.S., and H.B. D to keep my head on straight, not to mention that Latin temper and her occasional outbursts in Spanish were very attractive. E and her obliviousness and never letting anything bring her down always managed to put a smile on my face. H, just you being able to keep up with me and all my bullshit, weathering the storm of anything that may of happened that day- just the feeling that, at the end of the day, someone had my back, knew me and could be there for me, and knowing that it was reciprocated was able to keep me sane.

I know that there is a good possibility that you, the reader, will see this and shrug it off as just another man’s wild ramblings, but you really do see the things that are/were important when they are no longer there.

Anyways, thank you for being a support system, source of fun, and a sister, respectively. You probably don’t realize how much help you actually gave me.

whossheyenne:

haha i’ve done this!

Which one was he?

thewondersprout:

I’m not happy anymore..

Maybe I’ll kill myself today..

and why would you want to do that sprouty?

I see all my friends breaking up and the first thing I think is “Aww, poor girl.” The second thing is “Is it too soon to hit on you?”

relativisticquantumstringtheory:

Vincent Van Gogh’s Starry Night in a different light.

I. Starry Night - Harry Potter

II. Starry Night - Lord of the Rings

III. Starry Night - The Nightmare Before Christmas

IV. Starry Night - Star Wars

V. Starry Night - Godzilla

VI. Starry Night - Batman

VII. Starry Night -The Lion King

VII. Starry Night - Doctor Who

beyondboundjournals:

Dare you not to love this.