January 2010
“At least you’ll never be a vegetable; even artichokes have hearts.”
– Amelie (via alongcameemily) (via quote-book)
Doing Just Fine
dearoldlove:
With Mr. Brightside playing on my iPod and the image of you and her in my head, I’ve never run so hard in my life. Thanks for a great workout!
I used to be the same way with songs that reminded me of past crushes. Back in the day when I ran (yes, it actually happened) I had a “Fuck You Boys” playlist. I always got to the boathouse in a reasonable amount of time when I...
Making Things
dearoldlove:
Hobby Lobby runs aren’t the same without you.
“But if everything was always smooth and perfect, you’d get used to that,...”
– Sarah Dessen.
“I still get nightmares. In face I get them so often I should be used to them by...”
– Mark Z. Danielewski, House of Leaves (via first-lines)
“Weekends don’t count unless you spend them doing something completely pointless.”
– Calvin (and Hobbes) (via hrrrthrrr)
!!!!!!!!!!!!! Manchester& Kevin Devine songs... →
I’ve been waiting to hear these. I’m pretty sure I like Kevin’s cover better. Super excited for the LP.
Patrick Stump to Record Solo Album. →
fuckyeahdeathcab:
foralskelse:copycats:
There...
It's turns out you can find your way out.
Fall back in love. Yeah just fall back in love.
“Among other things, you’ll find that you’re not the first person who was ever...”
– J.D. Salinger, The Catcher in the Rye, Chapter 24 (via julie911)
RIP (via quote-book)
“When you’re loving me, I’m loving you, and that’s when...”
– Loving you. - Paolo Nutini
Much thought
After changing my program x261895 times. I have finally been accepted and finialized my study abroad plans. I decided while Europe would be awesome. I want the culture shock and to feel like I’m actually experiencing another world. Which is why I leave for China on May 8th. I couldn’t be more excited to take political science classes while sitting on the Great Wall. And learning about...
Nosed In
dearoldlove:
I smell you in my secret pack of cigarettes. You were in the whiff of spring I caught last weekend in the melting January snow. You are mixed with the detergent in my bed sheets. Get out of my nose, please.
Rowers on tumblr
hey2thecow:
You guys rock.
zombiecuddle
talkingincode
fortunaforme
No one gets crew like crew people and I just thought I’d toss your awesomeness out there for my other followers (they post some pretty awesome shit unrelated to rowing).
You rock too! And thanks for pointing out more rowers on here.
“Don’t go around saying the world owes you a living. The world owes you nothing....”
– Mark Twain (via quote-book)
Talk is cheap:
Silly Obama, you don’t know shit about foreclosures.
Talk is nothing without action Barack. Let’s see if anything actually changes. Cause let’s face it, my hope is fading fast. And lately your words don’t mean much. After all how’s pulling out of the War -like you told us you would- going?
God damn
I wish I could remember what it used to be like.
“We’re talking about a teenage boy here, Jill. His middle name is Libido.”
– Tim (via ventisette)
If there was an award for most frustrating text...
ventisette:
callhermayday:
ventisette:
“Ok” would win, hands down.
disagree. “K” is the worst. i hate you, one letter. i hate you and i stab you in the babies.
YES.
“I’m not sure if I’m happier with it, or happier without it. I mean, I know I’ll...”
– Me, talking to Ally about the 1-week break I’ve taken from crew while I try to get a handle on the unexpected combination of classes I didn’t think I’d get into, a volunteer job at a free clinic I didn’t think I’d get, and a relationship I wasn’t looking for.
Ally is taking a break from the...
“Girls do not dress for boys. They dress for themselves, and of course, each...”
– Betsey Johnson (via 52hearts)
2 tags
Fuck School, I wanna stay home so I can read this... →
“Who we are isn’t so much what we do, but rather what we’re capable of when we...”
– Jodi Picoult, My Sister’s Keeper (Submitted by: myheartspeaks) (via quote-book)
The lack of apologies.
lovebot:
breathsoftruth:
No matter how you stack me. No matter how you arrange me. No matter how you look at me. I am still here and I am still the same person made of the same things. I regret nothing.
- I wrote this for you