we're lazy here on tumblr.

  • press J:

    scroll down a post

  • press K:

    scroll up a post

  • press L:

    like a post

  • press ALT+REBLOG:

    reblog fast

  • press CTRL and the REBLOG button:

    open the post you want to reblog, in a new tab

  • press TAB:

    scroll to the top of your dashboard,

Find someone who will tremble for your touch, someone whose fingers are a poem.

Janet Fitch (via dailystendhalnitesaudade)
[Flash 10 is required to watch video]

jo-su-la-ah:

Instant reblog.

stop what you’re doing and watch

Not reblogging this is a federal offense. 

<3

I can understand if you don’t reblog this. It just means you are not a man.

 this will make a man out of me

I’m never gonna catch my breath when I see this on my dash.

I love this movie so freaking much.

always reblog, no questions asked.

Fuck they establish so much in one stupid montage and it’s so beautiful and no one can question is because it’s done so beautifully!

FACBOOK IS UNSUITED FOR THE RAGE OF WAR

YOU HAVE TO REBLOG THIS!

I wonder if Disney knows they had young girls perfectly content to grow up and become a man due to this song

I can’t not reblog this. My blog is incomplete without this. Anyone’s blog is incomplete without this. Disney attained musical perfection, and it must be shared by all.

Well, I can’t break the law.

The notes on THIS

(Source: 90sjamz)

Self-Sabotage

I guess that is an accurate word for what it is that we do.

I read your post, and I wanted to be upset. I wanted to cry. I wanted to feel something.

I won’t lie to you. I am still struggling after last night. I feel numb, blank, almost empty.

I understand why those words scare you. But I’m still pissed. No, that’s a terrible word for what I’m feeling. It’s much deeper than that.

You keep asking if we’re okay. I want to be, but I still haven’t gotten past that conversation yet. I still haven’t wrapped my head around the concept that eluded me last night. I need to get this under control, before things shift and we can’t shift them back.

Lazy dog is lazy.

(Source: thefrogman)

While I can’t have you, I long for you. I am the kind of person who would miss a train or a plane to meet you for coffee. I’d take a taxi across town to see you for ten minutes. I’d wait outside all night if I thought you would open the door in the morning. If you call me and say ‘Will you…’ my answer is ‘Yes’, before your sentence is out. I spin worlds where we could be together. I dream you.

Jeanette Winterson  (via skyebodhi)

(Source: larmoyante)

I don’t know how to have this conversation with you

That’s honestly why this has been so awkward all weekend.

We can make all the plans in the world for our future, but if we can’t take a step in the reverse and talk about the past we had, how can we even begin to move forward?

Last night was horrible. The first fight, the first tears, and the first avoiddance of the conversation.

It needs to happen at some point, and since I’m an emotional wreck right now and can’t seem to handle face-to-face interactions, I’ll just put the gist of it here.

Things are not always going to be rainbows and butterflies, as someone once told me.

I have a lot of anger and hurt stored up over what we’ve been through in the past 3 years of knowing each other, but I try to cram it all back inside so we don’t have to suffer. I don’t know if it can stay that way. We need to deal with it, and soon, because I am having a hard time ignoring it right now.

I’m confused, and I’m upset that last night was destroyed over one simple sentence that tried to place all the blame on me being ‘unable to make a simple decision,’ essentially.

That’s not what it was, we both know it, and I just can’t wrap my head around why it was phrased that way.

The bottom line is that we need to talk about it. And it needs to happen soon.

I don’t want this to destroy everything.

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The name's Amanda.
Webster, TX.
Taken by a lovely and talented woman named Dallas. <3
Full time Student/Employee.
I drive, I smoke, I drink, and I love.
I use Tumblr&&Facebook
Girls are amazing, but I don't have the best uck with them.
Music is my drug of choice.
I'm an aspiring writer, writing my life story as it happens.
I'm always down for a cold beer and good people.
Books get me through some hard times, music breathes life back into me.
Me = chronic Insomniac.
I am a complicated person.
Wanna try and figure me out?
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