February 2012
78 posts
nicklugo:
i came out of my moms vagina in a bad mood and ive been the same ever since
I don't think you know how to love anything.
I finally opened up to Diego and told him everything last night. I’ve always known he doesn’t want anything more than to be friends, but I couldn’t go on with him not knowing the full extent of my feelings. I would hate myself if he never knew, even though I knew it would make no difference… at least I would feel happier to have it off of my chest. We were hanging out...
Last night.
My friend Luc and I drew silly pictures of each other while listening to records of The Beatles and The Doors. Yes, records. He has an entire alphabetized collection of beautiful albums of beautiful music. He’s intelligent. He dresses in old fashioned clothes. His favorite movie is 500 Days of Summer. We watched that last night as well. We cuddled. We kissed.
Oh college, how I love...
“I will remember your small room, the feel of you, the light in the window, your...”
– Charles Bukowski (via seabois)
“Too often we underestimate the power of a touch, a smile, a kind word, a...”
– Leo Buscaglia (via thesearepeopleyouknow)
Because maybe you're gonna be the one that saves...
“I have the simplest of tastes. I am always satisfied with the best.”
– Oscar Wilde (via blua)
“I’ve been so lost
Wandering in the dark
I feel secluded
Lonely,...”
“Slow down, you crazy child. You’re so ambitious for a juvenile. But then...”
