I can officially say… I don’t know what the fuck I want! I don’t know what to do.. I feel myself being torn apart.. :(
Harry Potter meme | Two scenes [1/2]
Favorite scene. EVAR.
i watched this movie twice yesterday
"I wanna hold you like mine were the last arms in the world
I want them curled around you like the red and white stripes on a barber pole
I wanna give you a lump of coal for Christmas
and tell you in a million years it’s gonna be a diamond and will you wait for me til then?"
I want them curled around you like the red and white stripes on a barber pole
I wanna give you a lump of coal for Christmas
and tell you in a million years it’s gonna be a diamond and will you wait for me til then?"
Shane Koyczan, Stop Signs (via nerdyschoolboy)
"Maybe we were never meant to last.
Maybe we’re only meant to reflect fondly upon a past where we cast ourselves in the lead role of a one-year sitcom.
One that had the critics standing, while putting hand to palm,
in an ovation we’re still getting curtain calls for.
And the stage floor was a graveyard for the
freshly cut roses that we waded through
to take our bows and say
thank you.
It was beautiful.
And it was and it is and none of it was ever show-biz.
But we were waiting for lights to dim on a stage where we set ourselves to music.
As if the swelling violins could ever
mimic the hidden moments found in the theatre
where we kept audiences stapled to their seats.
And they watched us, looking for vacancies they could occupy in the spaces between our heartbeats,
as if silence was a room for rent,
and we both went “shh.”
But the beats themselves:
they were loud enough to drown out the applause.
And we laughed at the ushers left looking in the aisles for the dropped jaws of patrons who still can’t believe we took time to find beauty in the flaws we possess."
Maybe we’re only meant to reflect fondly upon a past where we cast ourselves in the lead role of a one-year sitcom.
One that had the critics standing, while putting hand to palm,
in an ovation we’re still getting curtain calls for.
And the stage floor was a graveyard for the
freshly cut roses that we waded through
to take our bows and say
thank you.
It was beautiful.
And it was and it is and none of it was ever show-biz.
But we were waiting for lights to dim on a stage where we set ourselves to music.
As if the swelling violins could ever
mimic the hidden moments found in the theatre
where we kept audiences stapled to their seats.
And they watched us, looking for vacancies they could occupy in the spaces between our heartbeats,
as if silence was a room for rent,
and we both went “shh.”
But the beats themselves:
they were loud enough to drown out the applause.
And we laughed at the ushers left looking in the aisles for the dropped jaws of patrons who still can’t believe we took time to find beauty in the flaws we possess."
Shane Koyczan, Promise (via nerdyschoolboy)
Alley-way wisdom: Ode to Koyczan
I watch Shane Koyczan over and over,
I think baby, come and cry on my shoulder
And I’ll cry on yours,
Because your words kick open doors.
Your rhythm is dynamic and catching
You got my body moving and matching
the music of your thoughts,
The rise and fall of your emotions—
What you’re…
Kudos, I loved every line(:
"I don’t often believe in angels, but on the day I left Louis pulled a feather from his pillow and said, “This is for you.” I half expected him to say, “See, this is the first one I grew."
Shane Koyczan, The Crickets Have Arthritis (via date)
Other peoples words: To This Day, Shane Koyczan
When I was a kid, I used to think that pork chops and karate chops were the same thing. I thought they were both pork chops. My grandmother thought it was cute, so she let me keep doing it because, y’know, they were my favourite. It wasn’t a big deal. Until I was 7 years old, and a bad fall…
It blows my mind how much I admire Shane Koyzcan(:
"I hit the intersections where your shoulders meet your neck, passing through the car wrecks of ex-boyfriends who parallel parked on the dead ends. And I just hope your skin lends me an extra mile so I can slow down, take a while to admire the landscape, drape my arm over your being there. This time when it comes to your skin, I’m a drunk driver trying to walk a straight line. I’ve been pulled over so much that your simple touch is enough to make me assume the position—wishing I could stay there, where your hand searches my body for contraband that could land me in the jail of your ribcage. Because road rage is a sickness and my medicine is your skin. I could spend the rest of my life circling the same block, wondering where does the world hide its private stock of people like you."
Shane Koyczan, “Pulse” (via beethovensfifth)
"This is the problem with getting attached to someone. When they leave, you just feel lost."
Zombieland (via simply-quotes)
I love my new phone case.
“The one who greeted death like an old friend”
One lovely person has just bought this!
thankyou :)
that makes 2 in total
http://www.redbubble.com/people/emmafowle/works/8829232-harry-potter-lives-on-in-our-hearts
i’ll love whoever buys this for me forever and a day(:
(via quotebites)
“Cogito ergo sum”
One day I’ll be more passionate for the things that catch my interest. I’m just too distracted.
