viernes, 3 de diciembre de 2010

54.

Your favorite band isn’t your favorite just because of the music. Yes, that has a huge part, but it’s also their personalities. It’s that finding out they’re not coming to your city ruins your week. If you’ve seen them live, you can name all the dates by heart. It’s the fact that their videos can make you smile with tears streaming down you face. You can make fun of them like you would with your best friend. You do things, such as mowing the lawn, just to buy a show ticket, a CD, a shirt, a DVD. You fall in love with their personalities. You cry because you’re so proud of them. You defend them with your life. For some people, they’ve saved their lives. You love their crew as you love the band. They’re the reason why you know some of your best friends.

53.

Fucking love him.

domingo, 14 de noviembre de 2010

52.

Love this song. You MUST listen to it: On the bright side.

viernes, 12 de noviembre de 2010

51.

You gotta love him

miércoles, 6 de octubre de 2010

50.

What defines a best friend? What are the requirements to be a good best friend? How many hours a week does it entail? Stupid questions that have no answers. A best friend is not defined by how many times they talk on the phone, or how many hours they hang out together. It is not defined by how many sleepovers they gossip at, or how many inside jokes they have. There are no requirements or laws that state that a good best friend must hang out with them every weekend, or tell each other every little detail. A best friend is a matter of opinion. It is the person who has been there for you through everything, not just through the fun things, or the little things. It is the person that you call when you are at your absolute worst, it is the person who saves you when you didn’t even notice that you needed saving, mostly it is the person who accepts you for who you are, and the person that you are becoming.

domingo, 26 de septiembre de 2010

Everyday feels like a Monday, there is no scaping from the heart-ache, now I gotta put it back together 'cause it's always better late than never. Wishing I could be in California, I gotta tell you when I call ya.
We could have fallen in love, I wish we'd fallen in love.

jueves, 23 de septiembre de 2010

48.

This is the way you left me, I'm not pretending. No hope, no love, no glory. No happy ending.