November 24, 2009
followandreblog: themorninglight:tragediesofchemistry:(via ifonlyicouldtellyouhowifeel)

followandreblog:

themorninglight:tragediesofchemistry:(via ifonlyicouldtellyouhowifeel)

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October 21, 2009
fueledbyphotos: stop. i feel like that right about now ;__;

fueledbyphotos:

stop.

i feel like that right about now ;__;

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May 16, 2009
icanread: (via crowcrow) xDD *flails*

icanread:

(via crowcrow)

xDD *flails*

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finallyseeing: wordlife: (via shotgunbaby)

finallyseeing:

wordlife:

(via shotgunbaby)
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May 14, 2009

I’m saving all my secrets for a deaf man…

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April 16, 2009

Let the SKA-ndal Begin :D!!!

Lalala Panteon Rococo is gonna be here on the 27th :D!!! LALALALALALAFUCKINGLA I CAN’T WAIT!!!!!!!!!

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March 15, 2009
“ Let us begin this letter, this prelude to an encounter, formally, as a declaration, in the old-fashioned way: I love you. You do not know me (although you have seen me, smiled at me.) I know you (although not so well, as I would like. I want to be there when your eyes flutter open in the morning and you see me and you smile. Surely this would be paradise enough?) So I do declare myself to you now, with pen set to paper, I declare it again: I love you.
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March 13, 2009

Time.

It’s time to be honest with myself. It’s time to change.
It’s time to try to move on with life and not be bitter.
It’s time to know I’m worth something to someone.
It’s time to stop shutting everyone off.
It’s time.

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March 6, 2009

Shopping!~

I’ve developed an unhealthy obsession for Japanese magazines =3

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March 5, 2009

Plain & Simple.

Question: What is the most beautiful thing in the world to you?

Unrequited love. As odd as it sounds for it to be the most beautiful thing in the world to me, I feel it each and every single day. I see it in all of the j-dramas that manage to make me cry. I hear it in every beautiful acoustic song I ever have liked. It’s always someone chasing the other, and that person chasing someone else, or not being able to tell that person how you feel because you’re terrified of how they’ll take it. It’s a terrible thing, but at the same time it’s incredibly beautiful. To know you would go through hell and back for even the tiniest smile from that person, even if they don’t feel the same… To know you cross his or her mind when you get caught looking at them, or when you timidly say hi to them. They think something. And even though it’s entirely hopeless and you know it, you smile, and you feel like the luckiest person on earth because for that brief second, for even just one moment in the day, they acknowledged your prescence. You’re not just a shadow anymore, you’re someone. And that feeling is one of the most beautiful things, though granted, mutual love would be a million times better.

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