February 2010
25 posts
Somewhere Out There,
I don’t know who you are. I don’t know where you’ll be traveling from when we finally meet. I don’t know what you’ll look like when you smile. I don’t know what your voice will sound like when I’ll look over at you in the morning from across the bed.
But I do know this:
When we finally meet, I will make sure that your travel was worthwhile. When I finally see your face, I’ll make it my mission to put that smile exactly where it should be. And when we wake up, I’ll be there to make the coffee while you make our eggs.— Patiently Waiting
“Don’t you hate that? Uncomfortable silence. Why do we feel it’s necessary to talk about bull in order to feel comfortable? That’s when you know you’ve found somebody really special. When you can just shut the hell up for a minute and comfortably share a silence.”
—Pulp Fiction (via quotewhore)
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i said i’ll forget. two days ago, i dreamt about you.
“I know its not always easy for you, Rachel, and I know there’s something about yourself you would like to change. But you should know that there’s some boy out there who’s going to like you for everything you are… including those parts of you that even you don’t like. Those are going to be the things he likes the most.”
—Mr Schuester, Glee
celebration guns
It’s 1 a.m and I’m excited. I feel like being mad, going hysterical. jumping! twirling! running! singing! We are going to make this work - to make 2010 a really good year. I’ll reserve my elation for tomorrow. Good night!
