concerts i have seen
i just need to make a list. for future reference. -coldplay -jason mraz… twice -Trans Siberian Orchestra!! bahaha -ingram hill -tyrone wells -mat kearney -dave matthews -jay-z -weezer -the dead weather -phoenix -norah jones -regina spektor -john fogerty -the black keys -eminem -arcade fire -robert plant and band of joy!!! -mumford and sons -florence and the machine ...
what i want
a coworker tonight asked me what i want in a guy. i gave her my list and she was surprised bc there wasn’t very much on it. then i thought about it some more. so i decided to write it all down here. so i would remember. i dont care what they look like or anything, i really don’t, thats just going to go away anyway. i want someone who can make me laugh. someone who can point out to me...
i am the mistake queen. seriously. i am. i mess up all the time. i never see things when they are right in front of my face. never. and when i should really say something, i just don’t. because i am terrified. i don’t even know what i am scared of. that things will work out? that they won’t? i don’t know. its hard for me to believe that i could mean a lot to a person. so i...
Stacie and I came up with this list of things that make a guy a man, in our opinions. We have dealt with our fair share of boys being idiots so we are experts on this subject. And we acknowledge that most of these also should be reciprocated by girls. But we are just talking about the boys. So. Here. Real men call. They do not text as a main form of communication. Real men are not...
Lord, make me an instrument of your peace.Where there is hatred, let me sow love.Where there is injury, pardon.Where there is doubt, faith.Where there is despair, hope.Where there is darkness, light.Where there is sadness, joy.O Divine Master,grant that I may not so much seek to be consoled, as to console;to be understood, as to understand;to be loved, as to love.For it is in giving that we...
i will never stop loving the song bye bye blackbird by ray charles. it gets me in my soul.
adele. i love you.
Set Fire To The Rain I let it fall, my heart, And as it fell, you rose to claim it It was dark and I was over Until you kissed my lips and you saved me My hands, they’re strong But my knees were far too weak To stand in your arms Without falling to your feet But there’s a side to you That I never knew, never knew. All the things you’d say They were never true, never...
new avett brothers song. oh my. amazing.
i am sitting in my bed at 10, listening to opera arias. don’t tell me i am weird. opera is beautiful when you aren’t being forced to watch it. perhaps i wouldn’t think that if i hadn’t been forced to watch a weird version of rigaletto in italy where there were naked people all over the place. i also was the only student who had to sit next to the lady that taught us about...
i did it. my hair is now basically tye dyed.
Sleep don’t visit, so I choke on sun And the days blur into one And the backs of my eyes hum with things I’ve never done Sheets are swaying from an old clothesline Like a row of captured ghosts over old dead grass Was never much but we made the most Welcome home Ships are launching from my chest Some have names but most do not If you find one, please let me know what piece...
i heart mod cloth →
i just feel the need to write it everywhere i possibly can that i will be graduating in one month. i. cannot. freaking. wait. you have no idea. now i know i’ll probably get a little sad once the day actually starts getting closer but i really am seriously excited. i’m done. i wanna get away from 90% of the people here, the arkansas heat, and just this town in general. i wanna go home...
this song is a perfect description of me
Airstream Song Miranda Lambert Sometimes I wish I lived in airstream homemade curtains Lived just like a gypsy. Break a heart, roll out of town Cause gypsies never get tied down Sometimes I wish I lived on a mountain Drank from a stream Instead of a fountain I’d stay there, top of the world But I was born a red dirt girl Unbridled, or tethered in tide the saftey of the fence or...