April 2013
7 posts
“Somethings missing.
It died a long time ago.
The soul has been lost, eager to...”
– Vaše Dying přítele
“I thought a life was supposed to be based on love, and hope.
I thought families...”
– Vaše Dying přítele
“It seems as if the light shines no more. The brighter it shines, the duller it...”
– Vaše Dying přítele
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Stars.
Hey, I know your reading this. Your a creeper josh! Get back in your star hoe!. (:<
February 2013
2 posts
“Oh god I feel sick to my stomach right now. >.”
January 2013
3 posts
“This year has been the worst. ): I thought I had it bad before. Just can’t...”
December 2012
2 posts
September 2012
50 posts
Amazing Night/ Amazing Man. ^.^
Okay, SO. Tonight I got to talk with Josh! I had a blast. Let me tell you. It was one of the most funnest one’s yet. We’ve had some pretty great conversation’s. But none like this one. I actually showed him how I dance! :D I NEVER show anyone how I dance. (Unless I go somewhere that involves dancing). Anyways, I’m getting so much more used to him! I thought I was used to...
Miscreant, or malinformed?: Bill Nye the Science... →
bvix:
-Season 1 1. Flight 2. The Earth’s Crust 3. Dinosaurs 4. Skin 5. Buoyancy 6. Gravity 7. Digestion 8. Phases of Matter 9. Biodiversity 10. Simple Machines 11. The Moon 12. Sound 13. Garbage 14. Structures 15. Earth’s Seasons 16. Light and…
Here you go Josh!
Which Is Greater, The Number Of Sand Grains On... →
jtotheizzoe:
It’s one of those classic questions that have tickled the human brain for ages. Let’s take something whose scale we have no way of reconciling, like the number of stars, and compare it to something else whose scale is completely neuron-warping, like the number of grains of sand on every beach.
Which is bigger?
This likely isn’t the first time you’ve heard this mind-bender. So I...
“Tonight’s a Very good night. (:”
American Icarus: They Breathe Us In →
americanicarus:
The leaves spread through our doorways and ivy pricks at the sleeping skin No more sin for bluebirds wishing and waiting for their own way in It’s alive, the trees, they say Let them breathe or let us die, they scream Sad and broken through the seams, nature’s pores in breathing brings Salt…
If I was a real girl...: Sonnet number I've... →
poemsmistakenforsongs:
I’ve found it hard to open up my head To sift the words and calculate their worth ‘Til now I’d banged it up a bit instead Of trying ever harder to unearth The monsters that had plagued us from the start I’d slay them all if I could find a way To cure the ache that’s settled in my heart To…
Pebbles
loqui:
We are pebbles, you and I Talking of the waters That wear us away How our edges are softened By the chiselling kiss of the waves Our bones as cliffs in crumbles Swept up by the currents And laid down by the tides Forever we are moving Never knowing If we’ll ever Land side By side
This is a GREAT poem. I didn’t write it. I’m reposting only.
