May 2011
I am outside, and I’ve been waiting for the sun, with my wide eyes. I’ve seen worlds that don’t belong, my mouth is dry with words I cannot verbalize, tell me why we live like this? Keep me safe inside, your arms like towers; tower over me. Yeah, because we are broken. What must we do to restore our innocence and all the promise we adored? Give us life again cause we just wanna be whole. Lock the doors, because I’d like to capture this voice, that came to me tonight, so everyone will have a choice and under red lights, I’ll show myself it wasn’t forged. We’re at war, we live like this. {Paramore, We are Broken}
So… Yeah. I have no ears for this. Guess to paper, well to keyboard it goes.
Red toe nails & mango popsicles. {Summertime}
So how is it that you get to fuck with my dreams too? Naw. Back up.
In a perfect world the things we loved and cherish wouldn’t hurt. Time would stand still at the perfect moment. Friday would always be sunny. My favorite jeans would always fit. And memories wouldn’t fade.
Michelle Obama
Good relationships feel good!
(via livelaughlovelocs)
So true.
(via shescomplex)
Come on Somebody!!
I talk to God and I’m all like….
And then satan tries to annoy me and I’m all like …
And he tells me I am not worth anything. I believe him and I go all…
And then I remember how amazing God is and I’m all like…
Then God is like BAM ‘feel my presence’ and I’m all like…






