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68. In the makeup department, spray yourself with every perfume there is, then walk up to a boy who is with another girl and start flirting with him in that annoying, ditsy way. “hi!!!! (giggle) What’s your sign?(giggle).” When the boy shows no interest, start hitting on the girl the exact same way. “hi!!!! (giggle) What’s your sign?(giggle).”
“When you fall in love, it is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake, and then it subsides. And when it subsides, you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the desire to mate every second of the day. It is not lying awake at night imagining that he is kissing every part of your body. No… don’t blush. I am telling you some truths. For that is just being in love; which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over, when being in love has burned away.”—Captain Corelli’s Mandolin (via quotewhore)
Re-listening to this and looking at the lyrics pretty much makes me love this song a whole lot more. Yay, guy/girl song conversation. Love, especially when the girl sings:
"I feel must interject here You’re getting carried away feeling sorry for yourself With these revisions and gaps in history So let me help you remember I’ve made charts and graphs that should finally make it clear. I’ve prepared a lecture on why I have to leave
"D:" is such a cute face to make in conversation that I hereby imaginarily ban you from using it in protection of my own emotional state. It is not permissible for me to suddenly associate cuteness with you when you’re acting like a jerk in conversation. =/
Bella: Mom i dont wanna go Renee: Too bad. Suck it up Bella: Ok *On a plane* Bella: WEE Charlie: Yo wasap Bella: Hi *goes to school* Bella: Hey look a hot guy Edward: She smells funny Bella: I think he thinks i smell funny Bella: No one likes me Eric: Hey. Your Hot Bella: No one loves me Mike: Hey. I love you Bella: NO ONE EFFING LIKES ME! Edward: Hi i am edward. I watch you while you sleep Bella: …Ok weird Bella: OMFG!!! VEHICLE!!!! Edward: *pushy* Bella: ohmygod. You saved me Edward: No i didn’t Bella: Yeah you did Edward: No i didn’t Bella: Yeah you did! Bella: HI JACOB! Jacob: Yo. Edward is a vampire man. Stay away. He sucks blood Bella: Really? Jacob: Yeah. Your hot *does research* Bella: OMFG YOUR LIKE….A VAMPIRE! Edward: Durr Bella: I love you Edward: I love you too. Look I sparkle Bella: SHING SHING SPARKLE SPARKLE Bella: Walky walky walky walky OMFG THERE ARE PEOPLE FOLLOWING ME! Edward: Get into my car i can do freaky things! Bella: Wee! Edward: Lets eat Bella: Your weird Edward: I can read minds. Bella: Your weird Edward: I don’t eat Bella: Your weird Edward: Do you like Baseball? Bella: No Edward: Let’s play Edward: This is my family. We like baseball Jasper: I have no Emotions Alice: I AM TINKERBELL! Rosalie: I am a bitch. Grr Emmit: I am strong. Carlisle: I is a doctor. i have seen you before you freak Esme: I love you Edward: VAMPIRES! EEK Laurant: I is black James: i am hungry. I wanna eat Bella *breaks Bella’s Leg* Bella: Owwie! Edward: BASTARD *Kills James* Bella: Woo Edward: I love you Bella: I love you Kissy Kissy =============
I don’t think I’d love music as much as if sophomore year didn’t happen. Sophomore was pretty much an emotional baking disaster, if I may say so myself. Though, prom season last year was just as disastrous… Never healing from that. Permanent damage to cooking utensils. ;D
truthishardtoaccept/TRUTHDOESNOTEXIST/the limit does not exist/if that’s so, then what’s this holding me back?/that, silly, is your fear of the existence of a limit, either now, never, or in the future/how do you know?/then why are you telling me this?/why shouldn’t i?/because i people in this world only like certain things/nothing is certain!/i know that/but is that a lie?/how am i supposed to know?/you’ve done nothing but leave me more confused/that’s the only way to live, dear/i’ll take your word on that/it’s okay. it’s okay to be afraid. it’ll make sense someday.