Thursday, August 26, 2010

"Here's to the kids.

The kids who would rather spend their night with a bottle of coke & Patrick or Sonny playing on their headphones than go to some vomit-stained high school party.
Here's to the kids whose 11:11 wish was wasted on one person who will never be there for them.
Here's to the kids whose idea of a good night is sitting on the hood of a car, watching the stars.
Here's to the kids who never were too good at life, but still were wicked cool.
Here's to the kids who listened to Fall Out boy and Hawthorne Heights before they were on MTV...and blame MTV for ruining their life.
Here's to the kids who care more about the music than the haircuts.
Here's to the kids who have crushes on a stupid lush.
Here's to the kids who hum "A Little Less 16 Candles, A Little More Touch Me" when they're stuck home, dateless, on a Saturday night.
Here's to the kids who have ever had a broken heart from someone who didn't even know they existed.
Here's to the kids who have read The Perks of Being a Wallflower & didn't feel so alone after doing so.
Here's to the kids who spend their days in photobooths with their best friend(s).
Here's to the kids who are straight up smartasses & just don't care.
Here's to the kids who speak their mind.
Here's to the kids who consider screamo their lullaby for going to sleep.
Here's to the kids who second guess themselves on everything they do.
Here's to the kids who will never have 100 percent confidence in anything they do, and to the kids who are okay with that.

Here's to the kids.
This one's not for the kids,
who always get what they want,
But for the ones who never had it at all.
It's not for the ones who never got caught,
But for the ones who always try and fall.
This one's for the kids who didnt make it,
We were the kids who never made it.
The Overcast girls and the Underdog Boys.
Not for the kids who had all their joys.
This one's for the kids who never faked it.
We're the kids who didn't make it.
They say "Breaking hearts is what we do best,"
And, "We'll make your heart be ripped of your chest"
The only heart that I broke was mine,
When I got My Hopes up too too high.

We were the kids who didnt make it.
We are the kids who never made it."



"Here's to the crazy ones.

The misfits.

The rebels.

The troublemakers.

The round pegs in the square holes.



The ones who see things differently.

They're not fond of rules.

And they have no respect for the status quo.



You can praise them, disagree with them, quote them,

disbelieve them, glorify or vilify them.

About the only thing you can't do is ignore them.

Because they change things.




They invent. They imagine. They heal.

They explore. They create. They inspire.

They push the human race forward.



Maybe they have to be crazy.

How else can you stare at an empty canvas and see a work of art?
Or sit in silence and hear a song that's never been written?
Or gaze at a red planet and see a laboratory on wheels?

We make tools for these kinds of people.



While some see them as the crazy ones,
we see genius.

Because the people who are crazy enough to think
they can change the world, are the ones who do."
"Evil will never find peace. It may triumph, but it will never find peace"

"You don't love a girl because of beauty. You love her because she sings a song only you can understand."

"People die . . . so love them every day.
Beauty fades . . . so look before it's gone.
Love changes . . . but not the love you give.
And if you love, you'll never be alone."

"Even when we're apart, we'll be looking at the same sky!"

Wednesday, August 25, 2010

Treen thinks that we might not need eachothers friendship anymore..

I really hope that's not true..
"So, I guess we are who we are for a lot of reasons. And maybe we'll never know most of them. But even if we don't have the power to choose where we come from, we can still choose where we go from there. We can still do things. And we can try to feel okay about them."

Monday, August 23, 2010


This person is my hero.

Sunday, August 22, 2010

Now I know that you guys would move heaven and hell for me. I really love you two.

Wednesday, August 18, 2010

No matter who says it,
being told you are pretty in any form is smileworthy.

Monday, August 16, 2010

" Because we don't know when we will die, we get to think of life as an inexhaustible well. And yet everything happens only a certain number of times, and a very small number really. How many more times will you remember a certain afternoon of your childhood, an afternoon that is so deeply a part of your being that you can't even conceive of your life without it? Perhaps four, or five times more? Perhaps not even that. How many more times will you watch the full moon rise? Perhaps twenty. And yet it all seems limitless... "

Sunday, August 15, 2010

Has something happened?
Or have we just grown apart?
Because we haven't been close for weeks...

Saturday, August 14, 2010

Adults always ask, "What do you want to do when you leave school?"
Well, I know what I want to do.
I want to go. Just leave everything and everyone behind and start again.

Friday, August 13, 2010

I wish people would just pretend that I didn't exist.

Thursday, August 12, 2010

I miss you. We don't hang out much anymore. We don't really talk much anymore...

Wednesday, August 11, 2010

My way of dealing with things is to obsess of something. At the moment, it's the Vampire Diaries. On my laptop, I had the entire first season of it and I watched it everyday so that I didn't have to think. When the laptop broke, I couldn't watch it. I had to think. The laptop broke on Wednesday last week, I had a breakdown on Friday morning.

I depend so much on my obsessions. I need them.

It might seem crazy, and it probably is.

I have the laptop back now, and I feel okay again. I can go back to not thinking, to not feeling.

Sunday, August 8, 2010

Thanks.
Thanks for talking to me on Friday.
It really helped.
I needed it.
I know that I can always go to you because you understand.

Monday, August 2, 2010

I think I miss you..
It's all real now.

And I'm scared..