Tumblin’ Again.

well i thought i would be. but when i started writing i spilled out too many secrets. so i decided to hide them in my computer and not on a public forum.

monotoneminor:

see, history teachers should jump on this method of teaching the soon-to-be-drop-out kids about WWII
they would learn and absorb so much.
Always laughed at that fail move of invading Russia though.

(Source: , via sodapopsanchez)

prove it!

i’ve always been the type of girl who’s been down to prove to whatever guy i’m interested in that he’s worth the risk of putting myself out there. that he’s worth any risk. and i’ve always done so so blindly and willingly, without any regard to consequences, and i’ve faced many consequences due to this. 

why is it that i can’t get a guy to take a chance on me, and prove i’m worth the risk of the unknown. why can’t a guy make me feel like he’s willing to be vulnerable and put himself out there not knowing what might come of it. 

ugh. done ranting.

reality

i want to feel like this:

but i really feel like this:

my bday present from my mom. originally i was going to get a banner with it saying “up to the sky” but for some reason i guess i like the rose just by itself. it’s my rose for my stepdad, dale, whom i still miss so much and wish each day he were here. 

my bday present from my mom. originally i was going to get a banner with it saying “up to the sky” but for some reason i guess i like the rose just by itself. it’s my rose for my stepdad, dale, whom i still miss so much and wish each day he were here. 

wtf is wrong with me!?

i’m not sure what i’m doing.

playing with fire with married man.

hanging with another guy who i’m not even sure if he likes me or is just lonely.

completely blowing off a guy who was clearly into me and might even be a good guy for me.

reminiscing and wishfully thinking about the ginger.

and about to wallow right back into the hole i thought i was coming out of. 

masochistic in more ways than i realized. 

I love this song, and I think parts of it apply to my situation now.

we all have secrets…

K: Yeah. About that. You’re my secret.

A: I like that.

K: My secret has always been a thing.

K: You’re a person. You…

K: You’re better than an idea.

heycopilot asked: Where have you been? You still on facebook?

Yeah I’m still on facebook :)

My movie recommendation list, which I will continually update from now until eternity (or until I get sick of doing it).

*they’re in no order, unless you count mind as having some order… it doesn’t i promise*

  1. Fargo
  2. Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind
  3. Being John Malkovich
  4. Amelie
  5. Love Me If You Dare
  6. St. Elmo’s Fire
  7. Choke
  8. The Big Lebowski
  9. Winter’s Bone
  10. Imitation of Life
  11. Bonnie and Clyde
  12. Beautiful Girls
  13. Brick 
  14. 500 Days of Summer
  15. The Amateurs
  16. There Will Be Blood
  17. Thelma and Louise
  18. Falling Sky
  19. Down In the Valley
  20. 127 Hours
  21. The Private Lives of Pippa Lee
  22. Funny Games
  23. Murder By Numbers
  24. Se7en
  25. Pay It Forward 
  26. No Country For Old Men
  27. Pan’s Labyrinth
  28. Mary and Max
  29. The Virgin Suicides
  30. Catch Me If You Can 
  31. The Beach
  32. Little Miss Sunshine
  33. Trainspotting
  34. Coming To America
  35. Requiem For a Dream
  36. The Fountain
  37. Spun
  38. The Imaginarium of Doctor Parnassus
  39. Lars and the Real Girl 
  40. Blue Valentine
  41. Candy
  42. Monster’s Ball 
  43. Sling Blade 
  44. A Perfect Murder
  45. Reservoir Dogs
  46. Casino
  47. Pulp Fiction
  48. Cool Hand Luke
  49. One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest
  50. It’s Kind of A Funny Story
  51. Sin City
  52. 12 Monkeys
  53. Babel
  54. American History X
  55. Meet Joe Black 
  56. The Talented Mr. Ripley
  57. Running With Scissors
  58. The Departed

i like him cause he never tried to impress me with words, or with wit, he’s not charming in a conventional way, he’s never obviously insecure or uncomfortable, he knows himself without knowing where he’s going or what he’s doing, he pulls on my heartstrings with his random knowledge and silly nonsense, his goofy smile and the way he would hold me and i felt like maybe i was just finding home for the first time. 

i know i’ll never let him go, but i’m feeling like holding on at the present moment is pointless, i know he’s not mine and home is overrated anyway.

and with this i’ve concluded we can be friends. 

i just want to forget you. 

i dwelled a bit. i gave up on dwelling. i forget. you reappear. you think we’ll be friends? i just can’t, i don’t need anymore friends. now i’m dwelling. 

let’s hope this doesn’t last long.

everytime i see one i think of caydence smiling (she loves lions so much). 

everytime i see one i think of caydence smiling (she loves lions so much). 

oh my freakin’ god. if i never see another post on here with a picture of someone pointing to a mustache, tattooed with a mustache, holding up an inanimate object with a mustache, or just plain friggin talking about mustaches again it will be too soon.

i love a nice mustache and all but my goodness people. give it a rest already. mustaches have been around since god knows when. can this stupid trend just be over already so i can stop seeing little girls walking around with mustaches drawn on to their fingers or grown men who can grow their own damn mustaches walking around with fake ones or having shirts and coffee mugs with these caterpillars drawn on them!