Category Archives: Beautiful

john.mayer

so john mayer is releasing a new album

and by the sounds of his single, it isn’t going to be as folky as the last one

so here is to hoping its more like his older albums

continuum would be ideal

check out the single paper doll

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You’re like twenty-two girls in one
And none of them know what they’re runnin’ from
Was it just too far to fall?
For a little paper doll

Cut the cord and pull some strings
And make yourself some angel wings
And if those angel wings don’t fly
Someone’s gonna paint you another sky

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itfeelslikeweonlygobackwards

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It feels like I only go backwards baby,
Every part of me says “go ahead”.
But I got my hopes up again, oh no, not again.
Feels like we only go backwards darling.

I know that you think you sound
silly when you call my name
But I hear it inside my head all day.
When I realise I’m just holding onto
the hope that maybe
your feelings don’t show…

It feels like I only go backwards baby,
Every part of me says go ahead.
Then I got my hopes up again, oh no, not again.
Feels like we only go backwards darling.

The seed of all this indecision isn’t me, oh no,
‘Cause I decided long ago.
But that’s the way it seems to go when trying
so hard to get to something real,
It feels…

It feels like I only go backwards baby,
Every part of me says “go ahead”.
But I got my hopes up again, oh no, not again.
Feels like we only go backwards darling.

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sirus.black.

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“I want you to listen to me very carefully, Harry.
You’re not a bad person.
You’re a very good person, who bad things have happened to.
Besides, the world isn’t split into good people and Death Eaters.
We’ve all got both light and dark inside us.
What matters is the part we choose to act on.
That’s who we really are”

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charles.bukowski

i relate to him more than i should

and find inspiration in his words

he was a brilliant man

and i recommend his poetry and books to everyone

charles bukowski

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“For those who believe in God, most of the big questions are answered.
But for those of us who can’t readily accept the God formula, the big answers don’t remain stone-written.
We adjust to new conditions and discoveries.
We are pliable.
Love need not be a command nor faith a dictum.
I am my own god.
We are here to unlearn the teachings of the church, state, and our educational system.
We are here to drink beer.
We are here to kill war.
We are here to laugh at the odds and live our lives so well that Death will tremble to take us.”

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still.foofighters

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If you’d like to walk a while
We could waste the day
Follow me into the trees
I will lead the way

Bring some change up to the bridge
Bring some alcohol
There we’ll make a final wish
Just before the fall

Promise I will be forever yours
Promise not to say another word
Nevermind whats done is done
Always was a lucky one

Watch the sunrise all alone
Sitting on the tracks
Hear the train come roaring in
Never coming back

Laying quiet in the grass
Everything is still
River stones and broken bones
Scattered on the hill

Promise I will be forever yours
Promise not to say another word
Here forever deep beneath the dirt
Nevermind whats done is done
Always was a lucky one

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brideshead.revisited

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“If you asked me now who I am, the only answer I could give with any certainty would be my name.For the rest: my loves, my hates, down even to my deepest desires, I can no longer say whether these emotions are my own, or stolen from those I once so desperately wished to be”

-Evelyn Waugh

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beforemytime

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cold feet, don’t fail me now
so much left to do
if i should run ten thousand miles home
would you be there?

just a taste of things to come
i still still smile

but i don’t wanna die alone
i don’t wanna die alone
way before my time

keep calm and carry on
no worse for the wear

i don’t wanna die alone
i don’t wanna die alone
way before my time

is it any wonder
all this empty air
i’m drowning in the laughter
way before my time has come

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jessa.girls.

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“I bet you get into these dramas all the time, like with Jeff and me, where you cause all this trouble and you have no idea why. You’re doing it to distract yourself from becoming the person you’re meant to be, which is who? She might not look like what you pictured when you were 16. Her job may not be cool. Her hair might not be flowing like a mermaid. And she might really be serious about something. Or someone. And she might be a whole lot happier than you are right now”

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celebritycrushsunday

a model and actor

who happens to be in beaver falls

which is amazing

he is scottish so the accent doesnt hurt

and i’ll forgive him for going on celebrity big brother

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yes, please

♥samrobertson

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charlesbukowski

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the flesh covers the bone
and they put a mind
in there and
sometimes a soul,
and the women break
vases against the walls
and the men drink too
much
and nobody finds the
one
but keep
looking
crawling in and out
of beds.
flesh covers
the bone and the
flesh searches
for more than
flesh.

there’s no chance
at all:
we are all trapped
by a singular
fate.

nobody ever finds
the one.

the city dumps fill
the junkyards fill
the madhouses fill
the hospitals fill
the graveyards fill

nothing else
fills.

-charles bukowski

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