December 2009
Music is the strongest form of magic.
– Marilyn Manson // (via estahbug) (via thelovelybones)
Did I mention
kassafras:
how much I absolutely HATE when people mispell things on purpose? It annoys the hell outta me.
And, lyke…. i sawh dem togethur and i wuz lyke wut thuh fuk.
*rips hair out*
I think they should have tumblr birthdays;
so you know how long you’ve had your account. That’d be fun, I think.
Random.
If you don’t have the support and love and caring and concern that you get from...
– Tuesdays With Morrie (via littlemiss) (via kassafras)
kassafras:
vivavila:thedailywhat:
CollegeHumor Original of the Day: Meanwhile, at an unassuming inner-city school of witchcraft and wizardry…
Money: “I look like pro-Quidditch material to you?”
[via.]
LOL
Sorry I’m sucha nerd.
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAH, oh man.
:D
GRADES
91- Physics 89- Algebra II 99- Teen Leadership 93- Band
Hahah, 93 in band. I hate passoffs. But wish me luck on my Algebra test tomorrow so I can bump it up to an A!
I confess that in 2009, I have....
kassafras:tiresome:hannahbby:lottieeeee:uppereastside:monicagellerb: fastlive:itsashley:infinitebutterflies:thelovelybones:heythereace :blogspotoriginal:-dannx:thechocolatebrigade:
(x) stayed single for the whole year ( ) made out in/on a car ( ) kissed in the snow (x) celebrated Halloween ( ) kissed in the rain (x) had your heart broken ( ) broke someone else’s heart (x) had a stalker ( )...
my flickaday →
kassafras:
everyone, get a flickaday! :)
I’m going to make one on New Year’s Day! Haha. What is that song on yours? I really like it.
Reality
Waking up in tears isn’t the best. I saw my great grandmother in my dream. And for some reason, I just began crying. All I could feel was fear and regret. It could’ve been the fact that I knew that it was a dream. My mother was sitting right next to her. Wrapping her arms on her grandmother’s thin, frail, soft skin. Although, seeing this is made me less and less scared of death....
Theory
We all believe that we’ll be forever young. The days pass, and we feel the same. We turn fifteen, then sixteen. Our minds jump in shock because we’re on the road by ourselves. Then our seventeenth, and we stress because we have no idea what path we’re going to choose for our life. We turn eighteen and we hope that the path we’ve chosen is the right one. We still believe...
Shameless Self Promotion, flickr style. →
(via nostalgicvhs)
I love your photos!
nostalgicvhs:
Most recent stop motion. Thats my younger sister again.
This is cool! I’d love to learn how to do this.