|
SubscriptionsSites I Read
|
|
|
|
| && all a girl really needs
are big sunglasses and
a boy that will buy them for her
laugh when you can,
apologize when you should,
let go of what you can't change
forgiveness may not change the past
but it will change the future
you may have created my past
and messed up my present but
you have no control over my future
he grabbed my hand and half
of me wanted to scream out
'dont' but the other wanted
to beg him to never let go
a tear falls down her cheek.
emotions too strong to hide any longer.
her cover is blown and the pretending is over
what do you do when you know something is bad for you.. && you still can't let g.o..
Isn't if funny how day-by-day
nothing changes... but then when
you look back, everything is different
oh, dont worry about her. shes always upset, shes always
in love with someone who doesnt love her back. shes
always heart-broken. so shes fine. by now, shes used to it.
the only thing you will
ever really need, is someone
who will believe in you
keep your head up girl
it will get you far. <3
you`re a better you,
when you stop listening to
T H E M <|3
BE YOU
and be okay with it.
why am i the only
one trying....?
how about you just tell me
what you want and how you feel.
let's save ourselves the trouble. </3
baby, we can make the world jealous ..
Life is filled with unfortunate events. Think about the time when you loved someone so much only to find out they had no feelings for you. Or the time when you thought everything is going great when suddenly nothing goes right anymore. But for all these unfortunate events there is something coming that is <10> times better or makes you <10> times happier. So don't dwell on the bad just take life one breath at a time.
We've come to a point. Its time for you to decide ...all or nothing? Now or never?
he watched her take off her
makeup. and wondered why
she even put it on <3
i am the author of my life.
unfortunately, i am writing in pen
&& i can`t erase my mistakes.
be nice to everyone you meet,
they may be fighting a battle you know nothing about.
it`s one of those days when i just ..
want to die *& see who would care.
If drama was vodka,
my school would be plastered
life's too short. . .
to wake up in the morning with regrets.
so love the people who treat you right,
forget about the ones who don't..
& believe everything happens for a reason,
if you get a chance, take it
if it changes your life..
then let it-
nobody said it'd be easy,
they just promised
that it would be worth it.
i didn't plan on falling in love with you, and i doubt if you planned on falling in love with me. but once we met, it was clear that neither of us could control what was happening to us. we fell in love, despite our differences, and once we did, something rare and beautiful was created. for me, love like that has happened only once. that's why every minute we spent together has been sealed in my memory. & i'll never forget a single minute of it <3
++ nicholas sparks -- the notebook
i want someone who wont care that
i never wear shoes
that i’m incapable of staying still
that i can't grasp the concept of cleaning..
& i refuse to be lady-like
someone who realizes that half the decisions i make
are usually decisions that i'll regret
and i have the right to over-react at any given moment..
i want someone who knows I’m completely insane
and they wouldn’t want me any other way
[[basically me. haha]]
its sad looking back and realizing
two people who were once so close
barely speak a word anymore...
I'm going to write down every time
you told me you loved me
and with those 500 pages
I'm going to shove them down your throat
So you'll have enough
I love yous to tell the
next girl who thinks she's your world
I wish everyone in the world was a different color,
some shades would be similar, but there would only
be two of the same color. The goal: to match colors.
Along the way, there will be several people with similar
shades, but none of your true color. But when you find
your matching color staring back at you - you'll know.
forget about what you thought
you were && just accept who
you are
See this face? Look at me, boy. Remember this face; because
this is the last damn time you’ll see me like this.
After today, I’ll be the one that slipped away.
I promise you, baby. You’ll be missing me.
i`m still young
I just wanna live it up
be outrageously crazy
& never give a damn.
REMEMBER WHEN -- getting HiGH meant on a swing at the playground, the W0RST thing you could get from boys were cooties, M0M was your hero and you were going to marry someone just like DADDY, your worst ENEMiES were your siblings, RACE issues were who ran fastest, WAR was a simple card game, LIFE was simple and carefree... but what I remember most was WANTING to grow up… ----> and now all I wish want is to go BACK to those times…
that night, the night when i finally said 'enough is enough,'was biting cold as i slipped out of the party, struggling to hold back my tears & making it only as far as the car, where i spent what seemed like ages fumbling with my keys until i finally felt the lock give & rushed, shivering, into the driver's seat. it took a minute for me to move; i sat there instead with my hands on top of the wheel & my forehead pressed against it, taking in deep breaths of the cool air that was slowly becoming tolerable. sitting up, i wiped my eyes, though it was as useless as a shoveling snow while the blizzard is still happening, & began to drive. i had no where to go , but somehow it seemed like the only option. the lights of the city all blurred into one & i could barely make out the reds, greens, & yellows of the traffic signals as i drove along. my head was no longer doing the driving, though; instead, it was my heart & i somehow found myself at the football field. you know the one. you remember the night. & as i sat there, i saw it all play out, & through my t e a r s, i smiled the next place i passed was the sidewalk in front of my grandma's apartment, the one where we stood kissing in the rain,(i closed my eyes, & the wetness on my face was still there, almost as if it were happening again. next were the flower shop, the gas station, the car wash...i also passed the beauty salon, i passed meyer's courtyard & i saw the very place we had parked that night. it couldn't possibly have been almost two years ago, could it? because i could still feel the way i had felt that night, the way my cheeks had ached from smiling so hard. the bowling alley, the y, the movie theater...every place has it's own story, it's own unforgettable memory of *us.* remember when it was 'us,' not 'you' & 'me? i kept driving, letting occasional sobs escape my mouth as the rain from my eyes steadily fell, & i went to the place i knew would hurt the most. i drove past 'your road,' past my old house where we drove through the fog & you gave me a kiss on the cheek while i drove because you 'couldn't help it,' & finally i saw it. the rest stop. our rest stop. two years it had been ours. i parked the car this time, walked out to the table where we had layed together, & laid down in the freezing cold, listening to the rush of the river. the cold wind burned my face, but when i closed my eyes, i could almost swear it was your warm breath brushing against my face again...i could almost feel your skin against mine, here you whisper those three little words. & i swear, at that moment, the tears were gone. i sat up & looked around. the grass, the grass we had made memories on, was no longer beautiful; it was ugly & brown & had lost the magic it once possessed.i almost laughed at the irony of it all. instead, i sighed, slowly got up & walked to the car. with one last look, i got inside, started the ignition & wiped my eyes completely dry. '& this,' i thought to myself, 'this is letting go.'
people are going to want you, need you,
exceed you, take you, beat you, love you,
hate you, play you, rate you, save you, &
break you--but thats not what makes you
YOU MAKE YOU <3
1,377 teenage girls become mothers
1,106 teenage girls get an abortion
500 adolescents begin to use drugs
4,219 teenagers get a sexually transmitted disease
1,000 adolescents being drinking alcohol
3,610 teenagers are assulted.. 80 are raped
2,861 teenagers drop out of school
420 children are arrested for drug use
5,388 youth are arrested
6 teenagers commit suicide..
every day
She's moved on.
and i feel sorry for you
because she thought you were the most amazing boy ever.
if she could have any guy in the world,
she would have picked you above the others.
she thought you were different.
she was wrong.
you're just another guy to her now.
Never think you're nothing.
Never cry at night over not being pretty enough.
Never tell yourself you'll never be good enough.
Because to someone, your're everything.
To someone, you're gorgeous.
To someone you are the world.
Love is a sensation caused by temptation
when a guy sticks his location, in a girls
destination to increase the population for the
next generation. Do you get my explanation?
Or do you need a demonstration?
We all live like we have forever left; getting too tangled up in everything, wasting useful moments on useless drama. One day we'll wonder where all the time went and we'll remember what we wasted it on and how it was {a.big.mistake.}
Need is possibly the most overused word in the world. If you think about it, you have everything you need, if you didn't, you'd be dead.
The things I always wanted are the things I've come to fear. Being young, growing up, not knowing that the pain gets worse as time flies by. Life's not fair, that's what they say. Nothing's fair anymore. Waking up everyday, not knowing who you'll pass, and what they'll say. Every corner you turn someone's judging you. Every second your heart's r.a.c.i.n.g. Watch your back. Your secrets aren't safe, not anymore. Living up to expectations. Meeting their high standards, but can't you see? We don't know what we want or what to expect. It's all just mind games, slowly killing us inside.
Time is too short for those who wait, too swift for those who fear, too long for those who greive, too short for those who rejoice, but for those that love, time is eternity.
Growing up sucks, not all kisses are magic, and most boys do not live up to your expectations. But there are those times when everything, I mean, love, romance, relationships, it all falls together perfectly and it's incredible. It's for those moments, no matter how depressing, or few, and far between, that makes growing up worth it.
Hate is a special kind of love that we give to people who suck.
Love is a word that gets thrown around a lot, and when I say it, I wanna mean it.
Your passed may be stained, but your future is untouched.
We're all a little weird, and when we find those people whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall into mutually satisfying weirdness and they're our best friends.
-Boy Meets World
Hearts will never be pratical until they are made unbreakable.
-Wizard of Oz
Fake is the new trend and you're all the rage.
The color of your eyes put those city lights to shame.
Forget about the people of your past, they didn't make it to your future for a reason.
Look at the sorrow in her eyes.
As she finally says her goodbyes.
All that love yet all those lies.
What's the point in going on if she's only living to die..
Someday I'm going to meet a man who is everything
I've ever wanted & who will never ever think of hurting me.
Someday I'm going to fall in love. Someday I'm going to get
married & have my own family. Someday all my dreams will come true.
he looks in her eyes
and sees she's simply beautiful
without all the makeup
she's someone incredible
so why does she try so hard to make him think
she's beautiful
when he already thinks she is?
It's amazing how you realize; when you
lose someone, you get mad at yourself for not
saying the things you could've a million times.
you take for granted the days spent doing
nothing when you could've been with them.
anyone can be taken at any time in our lives
but we always wait until they're gone to say
the things we never had the courage to before
i wanna be the girl that you see,
and stop dead in the middle of a
conversation just to look at <3
so what if she's not perfect.
( she loves you )
girls--*--yes . we do use hair brushes as microphones
&& we dance around in our underwear all the time
but who cares, at least we know how to have fun
everything happens for a reason
.. sometimes things fall apart, just so
other things can fall together. but in
the end, what`s meant to be, will
always find it`s way
i love you-
the three most overused
misunderstood, and misused
words in the english language.
We're not perfect...
we laugh to hard,
we are wayyy to loud &&
we make complete fools of ourselves,
but doing it together makes us
best friends forever.
we're sorry if these were already posted!!!
| | |
| Sorry it's been a while
In her shoes:
Maggie Feller: Shoes like this should not be locked up in a closet! You should be living a life of scandal. You should be getting screwed in an alley behind a club by a billionaire while his wife waits in the car and he told her he just forgot his wallet!
Rose Feller: Please tell me you just made that up.
Maggie Feller: The art of losing isn't hard to master; so many things seem... f... filled... with the intent to be lost that their loss is no disaster. Lose something every day. Accept the fluster of lost door keys, the hour badly spent. The art of losing isn't hard to master. I lost two cities, lovely ones. And, vaster, some realms I owned, two rivers, a continent. I miss them, but it wasn't a disaster. Even losing you... the joking voice, a gesture I love... I shan't have lied. It's evident the art of losing's not.too hard to master though'it may look like... Write it!... like disaster.
Ryan: You know, I came over here, and I was noticing you, and well, wow. You're like...cute!
Maggie Feller: Darling, you're like twelve!
Gilmore Girls:
LORELAI: Christopher, you’re supposed to go to college. I’m supposed to go to college. Then you’re supposed to join your dad’s firm where you’ll get a corner office and big stick to shove up your butt.
CHRISTOPHER: Change of plans.
**sometimes when things are out of whack, it freaks us out a little and makes us feel like we’re losing something that’s really important and that scares us even more so we try really hard to hold onto whatever it is we think we’re losing and sometimes we hold on a little too hard.**
more lata
| | |
| Cosby Show:
Denise explains her bad grade to her parents]
Denise: If you have 60% of a pie, that's still a lot of pie!
Theo: I mean, you're a doctor, Dad. And Mom is a lawyer. But I don't love you any more because of that! So if I just want to do something normal with my life, then maybe you should accept it and love me because I'm your son.
Cliff: Theo... that's the dumbest thing I've ever heard in my life! No wonder you get D's in everything! You're afraid to try because you're afraid your brain is going to explode and it's going to ooze out of your ears. Now I'm telling you, you are going to try as hard as you can. And you're going to do it because I said so. I am your father. I brought you into this world, and I'll take you out!
Cliff: Your mother and I are rich; you have nothing.
Vanessa: Rudy, what would you do in life if you only had a fourth grade education?
Rudy: Teach third grade.
Rudy: There the teacher was teaching about punctuation, and I have my period. Do you have any idea how embarrassing that is?
Cliff: How'd you like to go get a soda, Muffin?
Theo: I'd love to, my little Croissant.
Theo: Dad, Denise is hogging the bathroom!
Cliff: Well, use the one downstairs.
Theo: The small one? That's for guests!
Cliff: Well, pretend you don't live here!
Theo: Hey, if Dad lets you go, I'll give you five hundred dollars.
Denise: You don't have five hundred dollars!
Theo: Do I look worried?
liff: A long, long time ago, three to four generations ago, parents didn't talk much to their children. At four A.M, the father would come home, look at his son sleeping, wake him up and say "Boy, go out and plough the field now". And the boy would rub his eye and say "Yes, pa". And occasionally, the son would ask the father how much he'd get paid. And the father grabbed the plough, and ran over his son. Those days are over, because we have become more civilized, more sophisticated, but it's still inside of me no matter how sophisticated I get. And it grows over time. Boy, when I say to one of my children to do something and they say "How much does it pay?", I think I'm going to buy a plough.
Denise: Dad, I'd like permission to sleep away from home tonight.
Cliff: Ok, are you going to sleep at a friend's house?
Denise: No.
Cliff: Are you going to sleep at a stranger's house?
Vanessa: Denise pushed us out of the bathroom and Rudy doesn't have all of the shampoo rinsed out of her eyes. If she goes blind can we get a dog?
Clair: Denise is married, and I don't even know her last name.
Cliff: Mrs. Stupid!
Denise: A videotape? You guys actually let an electronic instrument baby sit your children?
Elvin Tibideaux: Yes, and we're proud of it.
Rudy: This is woman stuff. I really need to talk to Mom.
Cliff: I'm a gynecologist, and you want to talk to a lawyer?
Theo: Hey dad. Am I really in that much trouble?
Cliff: Let me tell you something. Your mother and I go into the kitchen. You can go out and get in MY car. You can drive BACKWARDS to Coney Island, run over the hot dog man and TWO stop signs and you won't be in any more trouble than you are in now.
| | |
| ok so this is keiva updating...hope everyone had a great xmas!!!
heres some quotes and icons!!!
  
There a point in every friendship, where friends stopbeing friends, and become sisters.- Laguna Beach
she says she dosen't care but the look in her eyes
and the tone of her voice tells a different story.. </3
  
i want someone who loves me more than he loves sports.
or atleast someone i can love more than i love my icecream and chinese food. someone to become my new favorite and not just my favorite person, but favorite feeling.. favorite - - taste, favorite love .. favorite » e v e r y t h i n g ______ <
never gone, never far .. in my heart
is where you are' always close, ..
everyday..every step along the way
even though for now we've gotta ;;
say goodbye, i know you will be \\
forever in my life.. NEVER G0NE *
--Backstreet Boys*
  
It’s that. . Up all night. all the time. girl talk. never fight
pinky promise. guarantee. best friends forever.--» kinda thing
and i know that you're a sucker for ..
anything acoustic, when when i say '
let's keep in touch, i really mean i wish
that you'd grow up. this is the first song
for your mixtape. && it's short just like
your temper but somewhat golden like
the afternoons we used to spend before
you go to cool. - Brand New <3 *
  
Love is like a song~ When you listen to a song a lot you stop listening to it.
you never know whats tighter our jeans
or our friendship .. <3
  
no CAMERA could ever capture the look in her eyes
&& the feeling in her heart when she looks at him.
& everytime you speak her name
does she know how you told me'
you'd never leave me until you ..
died, but you're still alive ____ xx
  
Half of life is fucking up.
The other half is dealing with it.
i don't miss him.. i miss who I thought he was. so douce yourself in cheap
perfume - it's so, so fitting;
of the way you are ...
Y0U CAN'T C0VER iT UP`*
  
&& with you,
its like i hold on for some reason even though
every inch of my body wants to let you go
If she could show you how much you
hurt her ; you'd never be able to look her
in the eyes again.. </3
  
sometimes, you think you've gotten over a person..
but when you see him smile and suddenly realize, '
you're just pretending you're over him to ease the ..
pain of knowing he will never be yours. </3
..& just like every other night.. i looked up at the
stars and wasted another wish on you.. <3
  
| | |
| Seeing is believing... but sometimes the most real things in this world are the things we can't see.
-polar express
Marie Barone: What is a DVD player? Is it for pornography?
Debra Barone: Yes, Marie, I bought Ray a porn machine!
Marie Barone: I don't like that, Debra.
Debra Barone: A clean house is not the most important thing in the world.
Marie Barone: You know who says that? A messy person.
Ray Barone: You know, we make a pretty good team together, your availability and my attractiveness.
Robert Barone: Yeah, it's like Robert-Raymond.
Ray Barone: No, it's Raybert.
Ray Barone: I wish I were Einstein cause then I'd invent a time machine and go back to when you were nice.
Debra Barone: You know what, I'm tired! Could you just call yourself an idiot?
Everybody love raymond^^^^ | | |
|
