just put random letters in my ask omg
A. WHY MY LAST RELATIONSHIP ENDED.
B. FAVORITE BAND.
C. WHO I LIKE AND WHY I LIKE THEM.
D. HARDEST THING I’VE EVER BEEN THROUGH.
E. MY BEST FRIEND.
F. MY FAVOURITE MOVIE.
G. SEXUAL ORIENTATION.
H. DO I SMOKE/DRINK?
I. HAVE ANY TATTOOS OR PIERCINGS?
J. WHAT I WANT TO BE WHEN I GET OLDER.
K. RELATIONSHIP WITH MY PARENTS.
L. ONE OF MY INSECURITIES.
M. VIRGIN OR NOT?
N. FAVOURITE PLACE TO SHOP AT?
O. MY EYE COLOUR.
P. WHY I HATE SCHOOL.
Q. RELATIONSHIP STATUS AS OF RIGHT NOW.
R. FAVOURITE SONG AT THE MOMENT.
S. A RANDOM FACT ABOUT MYSELF.
T. AGE I GET MISTAKEN FOR.
U. WHERE I WANT TO BE RIGHT NOW.
V. LAST TIME I CRIED.
W. CONCERTS I’VE BEEN TO.
X. WHAT WOULD YOU DO IF (…)?
Y. DO YOU WANT TO GO TO COLLEGE.
Z. HOW ARE YOU?
christopherpoindexter:

The Blooming of Madness poem #217 written by Christopher Poindexter

christopherpoindexter:

The Blooming of Madness poem #217 written by Christopher Poindexter

(Source: creamofunicorn)

  

(Source: ivintage-vinyl-records)

Into The Flame

sylvesterlandersonpoet:

Threw myself in your fire

On impulse

It happens sometimes

When you don’t feel like chasing

You’d rather sit in a field of dandelions

Secure in the fact that butterflies are flying free

And that you love butterflies

I didn’t blink, I didn’t hesitate

I just threw myself into your fire

On impulse

You have everything I am

The flame burns higher

And the butterflies are still flying free

look at all this shenanigans you can ask me
200:My crush's name is:
199:I was born in:
198:I am really:
197:My cellphone company is:
196:My eye color is:
195:My shoe size is:
194:My ring size is:
193:My height is:
192:I am allergic to:
191:My 1st car was:
190:My 1st job was:
189:Last book you read:
188:My bed is:
187:My pet:
186:My best friend:
185:My favorite shampoo is:
184:Xbox or ps3:
183:Piggy banks are:
182:In my pockets:
181:On my calendar:
180:Marriage is:
179:Spongebob can:
178:My mom:
177:The last three songs I bought were?
176:Last YouTube video watched:
175:How many cousins do you have?
174:Do you have any siblings?
173:Are your parents divorced?
172:Are you taller than your mom?
171:Do you play an instrument?
170:What did you do yesterday?
[ I Believe In ]
169:Love at first sight:
168:Luck:
167:Fate:
166:Yourself:
165:Aliens:
164:Heaven:
163:Hell:
162:God:
161:Horoscopes:
160:Soul mates:
159:Ghosts:
158:Gay Marriage:
157:War:
156:Orbs:
155:Magic:
[ This or That ]
154:Hugs or Kisses:
153:Drunk or High:
152:Phone or Online:
151:Red heads or Black haired:
150:Blondes or Brunettes:
149:Hot or cold:
148:Summer or winter:
147:Autumn or Spring:
146:Chocolate or vanilla:
145:Night or Day:
144:Oranges or Apples:
143:Curly or Straight hair:
142:McDonalds or Burger King:
141:White Chocolate or Milk Chocolate:
140:Mac or PC:
139:Flip flops or high heals:
138:Ugly and rich OR sweet and poor:
137:Coke or Pepsi:
136:Hillary or Obama:
135:Burried or cremated:
134:Singing or Dancing:
133:Coach or Chanel:
132:Kat McPhee or Taylor Hicks:
131:Small town or Big city:
130:Wal-Mart or Target:
129:Ben Stiller or Adam Sandler:
128:Manicure or Pedicure:
127:East Coast or West Coast:
126:Your Birthday or Christmas:
125:Chocolate or Flowers:
124:Disney or Six Flags:
123:Yankees or Red Sox:
[ Here's What I Think About ]
122:War:
121:George Bush:
120:Gay Marriage:
119:The presidential election:
118:Abortion:
117:MySpace:
116:Reality TV:
115:Parents:
114:Back stabbers:
113:Ebay:
112:Facebook:
111:Work:
110:My Neighbors:
109:Gas Prices:
108:Designer Clothes:
107:College:
106:Sports:
105:My family:
104:The future:
[ Last time I ]
103:Hugged someone:
102:Last time you ate:
101:Saw someone I haven't seen in awhile:
100:Cried in front of someone:
99:Went to a movie theater:
98:Took a vacation:
97:Swam in a pool:
96:Changed a diaper:
95:Got my nails done:
94:Went to a wedding:
93:Broke a bone:
92:Got a peircing:
91:Broke the law:
90:Texted:
[ MISC ]
89:Who makes you laugh the most:
88:Something I will really miss when I leave home is:
87:The last movie I saw:
86:The thing that I'm looking forward to the most:
85:The thing im not looking forward to:
84:People call me:
83:The most difficult thing to do is:
82:I have gotten a speeding ticket:
81:My zodiac sign is:
80:The first person i talked to today was:
79:First time you had a crush:
78:The one person who i can't hide things from:
77:Last time someone said something you were thinking:
76:Right now I am talking to:
75:What are you going to do when you grow up:
74:I have/will get a job:
73:Tomorrow:
72:Today:
71:Next Summer:
70:Next Weekend:
69:I have these pets:
68:The worst sound in the world:
67:The person that makes me cry the most is:
66:People that make you happy:
65:Last time I cried:
64:My friends are:
63:My computer is:
62:My School:
61:My Car:
60:I lose all respect for people who:
59:The movie I cried at was:
58:Your hair color is:
57:TV shows you watch:
56:Favorite web site:
55:Your dream vacation:
54:The worst pain I was ever in was:
53:How do you like your steak cooked:
52:My room is:
51:My favorite celebrity is:
50:Where would you like to be:
49:Do you want children:
48:Ever been in love:
47:Who's your best friend:
46:More guy friends or girl friends:
45:One thing that makes you feel great is:
44:One person that you wish you could see right now:
43:Do you have a 5 year plan:
42:Have you made a list of things to do before you die:
41:Have you pre-named your children:
40:Last person I got mad at:
39:I would like to move to:
38:I wish I was a professional:
[ My Favorites ]
37:Candy:
36:Vehicle:
35:President:
34:State visited:
33:Cellphone provider:
32:Athlete:
31:Actor:
30:Actress:
29:Singer:
28:Band:
27:Clothing store:
26:Grocery store:
25:TV show:
24:Movie:
23:Website:
22:Animal:
21:Theme park:
20:Holiday:
19:Sport to watch:
18:Sport to play:
17:Magazine:
16:Book:
15:Day of the week:
14:Beach:
13:Concert attended:
12:Thing to cook:
11:Food:
10:Restaurant:
9:Radio station:
8:Yankee candle scent:
7:Perfume:
6:Flower:
5:Color:
4:Talk show host:
3:Comedian:
2:Dog breed:
1:did you answer all these truthfully ?
tylerknott:


Typewriter Series #755 by Tyler Knott Gregson

Text for Tired Eyes:

I want this. I want that. I want photos of us. I want to be proud of us out loud. I want to kiss you. I want to smile and laugh. I want to make you giggle and I want to make you sigh and I want to take your breath away and I want to dance with you at people’s weddings and I want to pick you up and carry you when your feet are tired and I want to wait until you are Almost asleep and then kiss your nose and make you laugh so hard with some secret joke that your belly hurts and you smack me for waking you all the way up so we have to get out of bed and sit and watch the city lights while eating a bowl of cereal at 1:38 am. I want to smell you fresh from a shower and paint your toenails and take you to baseball games and teach you hidden things that are going on that most people don’t know. I want us. I want the smell of pancakes when it’s me that cooks them and the sun hasn’t yet woken.  I want the smell of dinner when it’s us that burned it because we fell to the floor and made love instead.  I want the handprints on car windows, steamed up from the inside.  I want long baths followed by short showers and the scent of your shampoo staining my hands for the entire day to follow.  I want ears that hear the words I spill instead of eyes that read them.  I want notebooks black with ink from all the details I noticed from all the times I sat and marveled at the way you spin through an hour.

tylerknott:

Typewriter Series #755 by Tyler Knott Gregson
Text for Tired Eyes:
I want this. I want that. I want photos of us. I want to be proud of us out loud. I want to kiss you. I want to smile and laugh. I want to make you giggle and I want to make you sigh and I want to take your breath away and I want to dance with you at people’s weddings and I want to pick you up and carry you when your feet are tired and I want to wait until you are Almost asleep and then kiss your nose and make you laugh so hard with some secret joke that your belly hurts and you smack me for waking you all the way up so we have to get out of bed and sit and watch the city lights while eating a bowl of cereal at 1:38 am. I want to smell you fresh from a shower and paint your toenails and take you to baseball games and teach you hidden things that are going on that most people don’t know. I want us. I want the smell of pancakes when it’s me that cooks them and the sun hasn’t yet woken.  I want the smell of dinner when it’s us that burned it because we fell to the floor and made love instead.  I want the handprints on car windows, steamed up from the inside.  I want long baths followed by short showers and the scent of your shampoo staining my hands for the entire day to follow.  I want ears that hear the words I spill instead of eyes that read them.  I want notebooks black with ink from all the details I noticed from all the times I sat and marveled at the way you spin through an hour.

How can I be torn apart
From a mere memory,
While you lie in your bed
Sleeping peacefully,
When I haven’t had a peaceful night
Since the night I met you,
I’m tormented
And you’re still there,
A constant shadow
In the corner of my mind.
-A.S.

I love the way her breathing changes as soon as I touch her body.