December 2011
“I’m sorry, but it’s been a long time since I’ve talked about certain things. So...”
– A Happy Death by Albert Camus (via casimirpulaskiday)
someone see extremely loud and incredibly close with me.
three blocks - real estate
december 18, 2011 - approximately 2:30 am. i saw a shooting star for the very first time. i was with my friends in the middle of my street taking some light painting pictures. it was magical. it really was.
but my brain knows better
how can you swallow so much sleep - bombay bicycle...
“I look back over what I’ve written and I know it’s wrong, not because of what...”
– Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin (via unicornology)
songs can always fill the gaps my words...
“It’s a strange thing, how you can love somebody, how you can be all eaten up...”
– Madeleine L’Engle (via creatingaquietmind)
12:27 am - ramblings
the world works in strange ways. there will be times when the bumps and bruises you’ve earned will give you a sense of entitlement or power that you have the knowledge on how everything around you will work and function. how the cause and effect will result. you foreshadow moments and thus by doing so expectations go up a notch, while completely being unaware of it all....
a funeral dressed as a birthday
“I think the idea is that every person has to live for his or her own life and...”
– Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower (via casimirpulaskiday)
12:54 am - ramblings
the wee hours of the night always has a way of digging through the thoughts i’ve been working so hard to evade. sometimes it’s still a bit overwhelming to think of how quickly things can change. it’s scary how my life and the people in it can change in a blink of an eye. this time last year - things were very different, but then again looking into the past...
god only knows (beach boys cover) - dale earnhardt...
2:22 am - friday - 12/2/2011
got to see tijuana...
