July 2010
June 2010
I didn’t have a clue what I was doing but I was a dreamer and music was my...
– adam young. (via comeanddance)
Anything’s possible if you’ve got enough nerve.
– J.K. Rowling (via makeamiraclehappen) (via colorfieldsandwagonwheels)
The song attempts to explore the darkest parts of the human animal and transcend...
– Jon Foreman discussing the Switchfoot song, “Mess of Me” (via mellx18)
what does it even feel like to be patient?
seriously, i don’t even think i know.
not gonna lie:
i kind of hate really broad and unhelpful posts/graphics like, “LIVE HARD, DREAM BIG, REACH FOR THE STARSsssss!”
just, no.
We’re just like kids inside, we’re kids walking around in older shells
– Greg Benson (via quote-book)
Face your path with courage, don’t be scared of people’s criticism....
– Paulo Coelho, Brida
People learn early in their lives what is their reason for being. Maybe...
– Paulo Coelho, The Alchemist
when each day is the same as the next, it’s because people fail to recognize the...
– Paulo Coelho, The Alchemist
i’ve come to see firsthand that music is the universal language all around the...
– jon foreman. (via comeanddance)
I have to believe that when things are bad, I can change them.
– Cinderella Man (via quote-book)
I wanna live my life with the volume on full
– Eddie Veddar (via quote-book)
That's the thing about words. They're clear and...
nogoingback:
everythingskristhalclear:lovezilla:loreezy:(via nananancy)
1. my friend, who i thought was going to give me a...
2. i was rear ended, and got gypped out of my money.
3. the car place is taking days longer than anticipated and i can’t drive to San Diego this weekend as planned.
4. my friend’s sister is now driving us. and I’m going to the freaking Switchfoot Bro-Am. yes yes yes yes yes.
i’m a little sick of the fails.
on the positive side…San Diego…
Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.
– Emily Brontë , Wuthering Heights (via misswallflower) (via wearebasiclight)
stab my heart out with a dull utensil.
comeanddance:
hi, i’m a mute.
“mutes can’t hear.”
i grow weary of being let down. could you maybe...
When the heart speaks, the mind finds it indecent to object.
– Milan Kundera, The Unbearable Lightness of Being (via wearebasiclight)