House of Learnin Doctors

sydneysunbeam:

in latin instead of saying “i love you” you don’t say anything because it’s a dead language. nothing.  i think that’s beautiful.  just shut the fuck up

(Source: oldspinster, via wasarahbi)

  • Oh, you fill my lungs with sweetness, and you fill my head with you
  • You say, we’ll go where nobody knows, with guns hidden under our petticoats
  • I know where you stand, Silent in the trees, And thats where I am, Silent in the trees.
  • Get up, get out, get away from these liars, ‘Cause they don’t get your soul or your fire
  • But then I remember you, And the way you shine like truth in all you do. And if you remembered me, You could save me from the way I tend to be. The way I tend to be
  • This is my mixed tape for you
  • Maybe we run, or maybe we stay and defend.
  • Don’t go, don’t be tired. You gave a word then you set it on fire.
  • I don’t mind spending every day, Out on your corner in the pouring rain
  • As long as you’re around I’ll follow you, Heart is never gonna break
  • It’s always summer in my heart and in my soul
  • I wish I was a slave to an age old trade
  • You got the right to remain right here with me
  • 'Cause the spaces between my fingers, Are right where yours fit perfectly

If I pretend that everything is alright, will it be alright?

Or what about if I smile, that will make me happy, and the day bright

And If I go to sleep, all the worries will not keep.

Because I have made so many mistakes, and I am not strong enough to carry the load, so they infect my mind and create stop signs.

Stop. You cannot move on cause you don’t deserve what is pass go.

Stop. You disappointed so you need to keep both feet to the floor.

Stop. This life was not given for you to waste or spoil or ignore.

How do I move on? Pretending, smiling, maybe just sleeping

But then I wake and that is where the truth is

Right when you open your eyes and see the light

It’s the realist and most tangible time for thoughts

Cause they have not yet been disrupted by the day or what others have to say

Only you and the light

Past that is the fight

Between yourself and the first day of the rest of your life.

Why am I different from the rest

They say ts a good thing

They say it makes you special

It doesent

It leaves you feeling alone

It leads you dreaming the impossible

Wanting better things

Envious of what others have

Alone in your thoughts

Knowing that you cant ever feel the way others do

You cant just accept the social norms

This does not make you feel young

It makes you feel cold

That no one can understand you

You stand in a room with tons of people you know and don’t know

You see them laugh and exchange jokes

But you feel ten million miles away

Even when your dancing right next to them

A part of you yearns to be able to be like that

Abstnt of thought and values

But deep down you know it cant be

I don’t have the mind set in that gear

I ttried to change it

God knows I did

diditfirstdiditbetter:

jean ralphio valjean would be like: “I made my money the old fashioned way. *sings* I stole some silver from a bishop”

(via bobbymoynihans)

“I can be hurt by nothing but my thoughts.”
— ACIM (via theblackestvelvet)

(Source: iam-youis, via heal-for-the-honey)

jimmyfallons:

favorite female comedy duos

Ovaries over Brovaries

(via mulaneysbutt)

“Beautiful things don’t ask for attention”