January 2011
31st of the 1st, twothousandandeleven.
‘some things are better sung than said, i’d like to walk around in your magical head’
monday is never going to be a good day of the week. but today started quite well with my mom giving me a lift to school and i understood maths. science was the usual and citizenship was as shite as ever. re and geography were pretty rubbish. all i’ve done tonight is watch season one of...
They danced like sirens
Hoping the sun would come out again
“Being born a woman is an awful tragedy… Yes, my consuming desire to mingle with...”
– Sylvia Plath (via surfgoths)
elbows:
Bombay Bicycle Club - Flaws
“I keep thinking about this river somewhere, with the water moving really fast....”
– Kazuo Ishiguro - Never Let Me Go (via quieter)
i need a day of sunshine. a kiss will lead to something more. you are pure angel.
it’s saturday night and the thought of getting into bed alone depresses me. even if i could be with my best friend i’d feel 745778times better. i have no one to text me nice things and tell me i’m pretty. i’d like someone who sent me spontaneous, cheeky texts in the middle of the day or to wink at me in a crowded room. who i could run up to and hug and who would kiss me all...
“1 When still a child, make sure you read a lot of books. Spend more time doing...”
– Zadie Smith’s ten rules for writing fiction. (via unicornology) (via baringmysoul) (via writingadvice) (via the-write-idea) (via teachingliteracy)
SATURDAY
today i ordered my prom dress which i’m pretty excited about. i’m a size 6 too, but it made me realise how big my hips are :( i’ve just got to find shoes now. and i’m going out for a meal with my family as its my sisters birthday. i’m looking for summer writing programmes for the summer, i hope i find one.
now ieuan’s started an argument with me and ruined my...
“I wanna be your girlfriend more than an electron wants to attach to a proton.”
– Emma Stone (via youcantry)
kiss me again. and again and again and again.
“I remember one morning…
getting up at dawn…
there was such a sense of...”
– Virginia Woolf (via fragilethought)
27th january (a thursday)
today was an average day. i woke up in a fowl mood and didn’t want to talk to anyone. lessons were boring but at break i sat with ellie and helped her with her work (she just sent me a lovely text for it) and lunch was funny! learning conversation was great as always. i got my hair cut and i different woman cut it to usual and i’m too scared to dry it in case its its crap, which it...
“My Dearest Allie. I couldn’t sleep last night because I know that...”
– the notebook
so basically, i want you to be like that every night. i got told something today and it was completely wrong. who is everybody to rank people in ‘leagues’.