I like drinking coffee alone, and reading alone.
I like riding the bus alone, and walking home alone.
It gives me time to think, and set my mind free.
I like eating alone, and listening to music alone.
But when I see a mother with her child;
A girl with her lover;
Or a friend laughing with their best friend;
I realize that even though I like being alone
I don’t fancy being lonely.
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to keep your blog safe during the apocalypse
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if you have sent me a question in the last two weeks or so, hang in there.
i’m not ignoring you, i’ve just been dealing with some other things. you know. school and the like.
i will answer eventually. probably by the end of the weekend.
if you sent in on anon, you’re going to have to wait until i get through the others.
also, just know that while i do read and consider all of them, i will not publish very many.
since you’ve sent in anonymously you obviously can’t take it personally if i don’t answer as.. well.. you’re anonymous.
i don’t like my dash getting covered in questions i care nothing about, and i’m sure that is the same for many of you. so no, you aren’t allowed to get angry.
right then.
as you were.
***your regularly scheduled fandom posts shall resume shortly***
advice for a college senior
no suits
you’re not supposed to hurt
you’re not supposed to feel like fucking reichenbach
not
okay
nononononononononononononooooooo
its not even the end of the season yet
this means things are going to get worse
Oh My! This video has EVERYTHING!
Can we just take a moment to appreciate that John mentioned Tre Cool’s testicles.
Erm….sorry, testicle.
Right.
Also, as a longtime Green Day fanatic—-like seriously, ask anyone. When I was twelve, I had multiple binders filled with just Green Day stuff. I would spend hours attempting to ‘art’ them. In eighth grade, I listened to their entire discography to date. Repeatedly. Like every morning, I would pop a CD in and I would hide my earphones all day in class as I listened to everything over and over again. I’m talking tip of the iceberg here, folks.—-
I am interested that this is on the list of things that I actually did not know. More interesting though, is that I get this information from John. But whatever.
I might share this with some of my old teachers. They would always give me these horrified, disbelieving looks when I asserted that as horrible as Hitler was, he was only human.
Only.
Human.
There was no magic there. There were no demons possessing him.
He was just human.
I think that’s an important thing to remember, but a lot of people take issue with me if I try to take him off the sort of demonic pedestal they put him on.
But yeah so Tre Cool.
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it just gets so hard sometimes..
that old man person keeps bringing a multitude of days i just can’t fix.
it’s weird though, how someone you don’t know can say things that are just.. i don’t know..
exactly what you need to hear?
yes. i think that’s it.
my dash is suddenly covered with googly eyes
why is my dash suddenly covered in googly eyes
not complaining
just
why?
The pure fact that this doesn’t even need a title or a description or anything speaks volumes. I mean look at the number of notes this has. There are so few people who don’t recognize it. And the song itself just gives you chills. It’s so magical.
Accurate.
Complex chills of complexity.
It’s all sad and hopeful and feel-full.
I guess because you know that hope, but you also have your sadness, because of that longing you get, remembering a world that is not your own and exists only in your head. Or maybe because you wish you could feel that hope for real, but reality is stupid and refuses to be simple.
Or, you know, because it sounds nice. There is always that.
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Yes, I am just that obsessed. I’m going (to try my best) to learn three parts, AND IT WILL BE AWESOME.
Yes.
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like, metaphorically..
in the “i am lost in this weirdness of life” kind of way
and you wish someone would just talk to you and be like
that would be nice
wouldn’t it?
i’m sure by now you have a guess as to why this came up..
if you guessed
then you’re right.
i’m predictable, i know.
oh well.
that’s just where my thoughts went.
Tags: ze frank why do you make me think that's not even what i was trying to think about i was trying to think of something devastatingly insightful and witty to comment and now I've gotten sidetracked is it annoying when i tag like this? i feel like tag messages are somehow more intimate and can be seen as little asides like after thoughts or footnotes yeah i'll stop sorry ahem right ... oh and um the video is linked to the comment you know if you're interested OHH and the real tags oh well guess not i've used too many apparently | Permalink ∞