April 2010
18 posts
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Depeche Mode | Goodnight Lovers
.. this is probably one of my favorite songs from my slice of life playlist.
Here, somewhere in the heart of me
There is still a part of me
That cares
And I’ll, I’ll still take the best you ‘ve got
Even though I’m sure it’s not
The best for me
-Goodnight Lovers
The exact thought I am having right now.
“I am deliberately pushing you away to know if you’ll stay.”
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“You are not and will not be the person you think you are and will be. It’s harsh, I know. But let’s just say, that’s life.”
—
Doomed
You are starting to lose. I don’t want to think that you are incapable of doing anything but that’s what I see.
I hate being the one telling you this, but there’s no other person who’s going to help you but me. I know you more than anyone… Or do I?
I’ve lost track of you. You are lost in this labyrinth. You wear a mask that you wore so incredulously and perfectly that no one, even yourself, know who you truly are.
You are losing your dreams, your skills, your eye for beauty… You are losing yourself.
What is happening to you?
“If you love someone, set them free; if you have to stalk them they probably weren’t yours in the first place.”
—Sandra Bullock from All About Steve (via quote-book)
“I want to believe in it all again — in art, fate, and love. And I want to believe that I’ve made the right choice and that I’m on the right path and there’s still time to fix the mistakes I’ve made. And I guess I want hope.”
—One Tree Hill (via quote-book)
Corny knock-knock jokes
Apparently, my brother is into it. While cooking dinner (Nico being the ‘head chef’; and me being the ‘sous chef’), he kept on bugging me about it, going through the knock-knock-who’s-there starting line over and over again.
He is the most ridiculous, weirdest and corniest person I know. Man, but he was funny.
That was the most fun I got this week. :)
March 2010
31 posts
“Maybe we should develop a Crayola bomb as our next secret weapon. A happiness weapon. A beauty bomb. And every time a crisis developed, we would launch one. It would explode high in the air - explode softly - and send thousands, millions, of little parachutes into the air. Floating down to earth - boxes of Crayolas. And we wouldn’t go cheap, either - not little boxes of eight. Boxes of sixty-four, with the sharpener built right in. With silver and gold and copper, magenta and peach and lime, amber and umber and all the rest. And people would smile and get a little funny look on their faces and cover the world with imagination.”
—Robert Fulghum (via writingsarah) (via quote-book)
