Monday, September 21, 2009

I will strike out each and everyone after promos.
Movies;
1. 500 days of summer
2. Away from her
3. Bright Star
4. My sister's keeper
5. Time traveller's wife
6. Everything is illuminated
7. Juno (dont laugh i havent watched it fully yet)
8. Burn after reading
9. Away we go
10. The Wackness
11. The Atonement
12. Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind
13. The Ugly truth

Books;
1. The bear came over the mountain
2. Everything is illuminated
3. The Great Gatsby
4. A Million Little Pieces
"I want to want someone so bad that the mere thought of them fills my tummy with butterflies and different coloured confetti."
And today i type with cold fingers and a heavy heart.
I think I've finally found friends I can keep.
(you guys know who you are)
I'm tired of making friends, losing them and not feeling a thing.
It's no fun being numb, none at all.
You’re not friends. You’ll never be friends. You’ll be in love till it kills you both. You’ll fight and you’ll shag and you’ll hate each other till it makes you quiver, but you’ll never be friends. Love isn’t brains, children, it’s blood. Blood screaming inside you to work its will. I may be love’s bitch, but at least I’m man enough to admit it.

Wednesday, September 9, 2009

everything is illuminated

The dream of angels dreaming of men:

"Angels were sleepwalking up and down the rungs of a ladder, their eyes closed, their breath heavy and dull, their wings hanging limp at the sides. I bumped into an old angel as I passsed him, waking and startling him. He looked like my grandfather did before he passed away last year, when he would pray each night to die in his sleep. Oh, the angel said, I was just dreaming of you"

Tuesday, September 8, 2009

One day you fall for this boy. And he touches you with his fingers. And he burns holes in your skin with his mouth. And it hurts when you look at him. And it hurts when you don’t. And it feels like someone’s cut you open with a jagged piece of glass.

"Love is when it hurts when he is not with you. And you hate that feeling. You hate it more than you love him"
One day you fall for this boy. And he touches you with his fingers. And he burns holes in your skin with his mouth. And it hurts when you look at him. And it hurts when you don’t. And it feels like someone’s cut you open with a jagged piece of glass.


"Love is when it hurts when he is not with you. And you hate that feeling. You hate it more than you love him"

We all need some anberlin lovin' once in awhile!