November 2009
2 posts
New account: http://riversofavalon.tumblr.com/
I WROTE THIS FOR FIFTYTWO STORIES I AM AS HAPPY AS...
stairwaytocalifornia:
fiftytwostories:
What do you live for?
Me, I live for love. I’m the guy that wakes up an extra hour early just so I can ensure that my hair is perfect during the entire time in school. Got to look my best to impress the chicks, you know? I don’t really care about getting a degree or any of that. No, all I want is to find someone I can hug, kiss, make love and sing to for...
October 2009
24 posts
Honey girl.
I actually like this endearment. What is wrong with me?!
“Hey, what would you say if I stayed?
Stayed for a while, if I may.
Say it...”
– Yet more lyrics I wish were written TO me.
This is my favourite part of the song. Hey - Chilis.
“‘Cause she… belongs… to heaven….”
– Awesome line.
Seether - Like Suicide.
Dreams.
Couple of nights ago I remembered a dream I had after I’d woken up, which is super-rare for me since I can never remember my dreams. Anyways, I forgot it again, and since I’d LOVE to be one of those people who could remember and post their dreams because that would mean I could analyse them, but I can’t be one of those people, I’ma post something weird I do instead.
If I...
Love.
The other day Joe asked me if I lived for love. I’d never thought of it before, and didn’t know what caused him to ask, but it was a good question, so I started thinking.
I think, when it comes down to it, I do probably live for love. It’s a big question, and not one I could give a definite answer to, since I’m not sure myself, but my instinct tells me yes. The thing I...
Live to love post to come.
Memory (-ies) #2
I was reading a book in bed last night and the book is about a guy whose dad dies and he discovers all his diaries and things, and he is tracing his dad’s past.
It was as I was reading my book that I remembered something I used to do when my mum and dad were still married and living under the same roof, and to be honest I can’t believe I’d forgotten I used to do it. It’s...
The great thing about having lots of new friends...
there is always someone who laughs at my jokes/stories. Even if they’re not funny.
Operations.
My mum is having an operation, and I found out today the date of it. WIthout going into loads of detail, she’s having some cancerous lumps removed and then reconstructive surgery. It’s a week in hospital followed by 3 months in bed.
Now, my mum is shit scared of hospitals. I don’t really know why, but think about how you feel in terms of having an operation, times that by a...
My Maths teacher.
“Today we are starting something new! It’s called differentiation. Now, at the end of the lesson we will have a general formula, and I could just give you that formula now, but I’m not going to. I’m going to show you WHY that formula works, to help your understanding. This will not be in the exam; you will not be asked to reproduce what I am going to show you in the exam....
I made the homie list!!
More lyrics I wish were about me.
She’s wearin’ dresses on the borderline (lookin’ good) Or making senses that were lost in time (make amends) This liberation is the one they’ll love for ages (hey man I see them comin’ again) Just cut those dresses make you look so fine (you’re a ten) Put on that shirt and you’ll look so divine (I’m impressed) This generation won’t forgive...
"I don't get it!"
I got so stressed today when I didn’t understand geometric isomers. In fairness, I think it was explained to me very badly, but I could be biased. After Chemistry I went to Maths, and had a discussion with one of my friends, she admitted to me that she too finds it really soul-destroying when she doesn’t understand one of our topics. I felt so stupid, asking question after question,...
People.
I had the bitchiest customer ever today (and that’s saying something; I’ve had a few). She ended up just walking out after yelling at me and my friend/colleague for about 5 minutes in front of the whole shop, leaving all her stuff piled at my till. I think this job has taught me a lot about people.
Sometimes I really hate people.
500 days of summer.
Guy (incredibly defeated and moaning): She took. A big. Shit on my face.
Girl: Literally?
Guy: No, not literally! That's disgusting! What the hell is wrong with you?! Makes me sick...
(End of conversation)
My friend and I laughed at this for (literally) about 5 minutes in the cinema tonight. I was crying with laughter.
It's a pretty good film. I did get the point and story, despite the laughing.
September 2009
26 posts
Bands I like at the moment.
1) Hollywood Undead.
2) Jupiter One.
3) Nickelback.
4) Puddle of Mudd.
5) Chevelle.
6) Audioslave.
7) Soundgarden.
8) Paramore.
9) Carolina Liar.
I have been wondering...
Why it is that when watching a guy who is good with children interact with children, I suddenly feel extremely attracted to that guy?
Must go back to caveman instincts.
Still, worth noting. *Guys who are good with children are very attractive.
Also worth noting *I’m not talking about ancient dads or whatever. Guys my age. I’m not like a Dad pervert. Ok. Glad I cleared that up.
So much work, so little time. Where has my...
The Story of The Heart.
stairwaytocalifornia:
By Paula Underwood, from iJourney.
When I was a little bitty kiddy, about five, my Dad began a process … anytime somebody came and said something to us, my dad would say, “You remember what he said, honey girl?” I would tell my father what the person said until I got so good at it that I could repeat verbatim even long presentations of what the person had said.
And he...
Unfortunately there were no aluminium hats. I...
Hollywood Undead - Undead.
“She lays down on the fast lawn,
She can make everything magical,
But she tied...”
– Puddle of Mudd - Psycho
Just some lyrics I wish had been written about me. (Chorus omitted)
I have thousands of lyrics/songs I wish were written about me.
Spider. Big one. On the ceiling. Watching me. I'm...
Insults.
Today Cat informed me I looked like a ‘high class prostitute’ in my new school business wear.
Fortunately for her I know that her insulting me like this is actually a sign of affection, she’ll insult you when she feels close to you. (She has problems getting committed and/or showing her true emotions to someone.)
She insulted me a lot today, actually.
:)
Improvement.
Ok so I have recently decided to go about improving one of my flaws.
A while back I noticed one big flaw of mine, and I’ve seen it in my Mum and sister too, although my sister has only a minor dose of this flaw. It is that whenever I am sad, angry, upset, irritated, or frustrated, I will take it out on the nearest person and try to bring them down to how I feel. I’m really not proud...
Dear Tumblr.
I promise to come and write a proper post tomorrow. I have been very busy with life recently, and school starts tomorrow.
However I will come and tell you all about it when I return tomorrow, about 6pm.
Sorry for the neglection.
