Junior Boys - Teach me how to fight
Tuesday, August 17, 2010
Thursday, August 12, 2010
Milosh "The City"
Lyrics
Can you see my face? My expression's erased
I'm stuck in this place
I wanna feel my face
I'm wandering through the city
This calm summer breeze
Brushing across my case
I'm trudging up myself
Through these streets I should know
These buildings once covered in snow
Just yesterday
I'm pushing through the years
These warm, younger years that brought me here
I'm listening as they whisper in my ear
Pushing me back to what I wanna be
What I try to be
That calm, tame beast inside of me
Can you see my face
My expression's erased
Boxes



Ibiza Villa via fabricofmylife
Not really sure what the point of anything is.
However, if I had to spend the rest of my life somewhere, it would be in a house like this.
I don't think I care about the city anymore.
I don't mind living in the middle of nowhere, surrounded by nothing but trees.
Outside the box? what box. fuck boxes.
Sunday, August 1, 2010
Photo albums from the past
It's weird looking at old pictures and being in the town that I grew up in. It makes me realize how hard my parents worked to get here and all that they had to go through. Family is such an odd thing. Not that it's bad...just odd.
Friday, July 23, 2010
Tuesday, June 8, 2010
Wednesday, May 26, 2010
The past
This was a picture taken of my parents while they were dating. They looked so happy =)
I've been pretty pessimistic lately and I think it's time for me to pick myself up and go back to being the optimistic person that I was. I'm still young (relatively) and I have a whole life ahead of me (hopefully). There are so many things to do and so many things to see so why view the world as half empty?
I really appreciate the friends that have been there to listen to all my complaining. You guys are the best!
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