January 2009
12 posts
I haven’t listened to The Academy Is for three days now.
I don’t want this feeling to end.
all the lonely people. where do they all come...
Oh, how much changing one word in a lyric can completely twist the meaning of an entire song. And how much it can change the context of a conversation.
Beforehand, its like dear god, this is it. I’m facing my absolute hero, and am at a loss for words. Then Lindsey uttered the word ‘connection’. Until then, I didn’t even comprehend how much that lyric symbolizes. And in...
Good god. Have i ever mentioned I fucking love William.
I get home and finally look at the lyric I asked him to write down; you don’t have to speak for me to believe it
He changed it to you don’t have to speak for me to believe you.
I just died a little.
fuck yeah we can live like this.
Friends are like anesthesia.
When your with them, everything in the outside world disappears, in that moment you feel infinite, and nothing can touch you. But as soon as their gone, the old emotions come creeping back, taking over your world.
“Obviously we use vampires as a metaphor for something else, something deeper...”
– Gerard Way
probably my favorite quote.
...with twisted tongues stranded on foreign lips
I am terrified of technology.
Sudden realization, but recently I’ve been trying to trasfer all of my things into material form; I’ve burnt copies of all my cd’s, handwritten some quotes that i had saved on word, etc.
Modern technology is so convenient, but it’s such a tangible thing, that we really have no control over it. I just don’t feel safe leaving all things...
“Procrastination isn’t the problem, its the solution. So procrastinate now,...”
– Ellen DeGeneres
If love was meant to be thrown away I’d put it on a ship and send it out to sea.
“ I’m trying to see if we can play some small coffee shops on some of the days off as well… Malls, coffee shops, bowling allies”
William beckett once again, completes my life. Hey there’s a shot right? If I saw them in a coffee shop, I might die.
If hearts were made of wood we'd all be...
I’ve been staring at this empty screen for entirely too long now. I think its time to toss in the towel.
“…Of course I hear you!
You’re the taste upon my lips when I wake.
Sometimes your the only faith I have.
Searching…always searching for more.
I’m enslaved bu you, but you make me feel as free as can be.
I want to touch you.
I’ll catch your scent on the...