December 2009
Sad day.
Just got home from my retreat, and the first thing I saw when I went online is a picture of Brittany Murphy, announcing her death 10AM Sunday.
2009 is a year of mourning.
Idols. Icons. Victims of evil. Victims of heartache and pain. Extraordinary people you may have passed by on the street.
We pray for all their souls.
“Lots of people want to ride with you in the limo, but what you want is someone...”
– Oprah Winfrey (via jayalzacee)
Juno.
Juno: Also, I think I’m in love with you.
Bleeker: What, you mean as friends?
Juno: No, for real. I think you are the coolest person I’ve ever met. And you don’t even have to try.
Bleeker: I try really hard, actually…
Juno: No, you’re naturally smart. You always think of the funniest things to do. Remember when you passed me that postcard during Spanish class, and it was addressed like, “Junebug MacGuff, Row 4, Third Seat From the Blackboard”? And it said, “I’m having fun in Barcelona — wish you were here”? That was hilarious.
Bleeker: I was just bored. I only think school is awesome like, 80% of the time.
Juno: Plus, you’re the only person who doesn’t stare at my stomach all the fucking time. You actually look at my face. And every time I look at you, the baby starts kicking me super hard.
Bleeker: It does? Wizard!
Juno: I think it’s because my heart starts pounding when I see you.
Bleeker: Mine too.
Juno: Basically, I’m completely smitten with you, and I don’t care if I’m making an ass out of myself right now, because you’ve seen me make an ass out of myself a million times, and you still want to be my friend.
“Sometimes the past is something you just can’t let go of. And sometimes the past...”
– Grey’s Anatomy (via quotewhore)
“Fine, I’ll admit it. I think of you every second of every day. You are my...”
– (via raindropsonredroses) (via la-douleur-exquise) (via danielatumbls) (via iheartlove)
A little love, please.
toynbeeconvector:
I know it’s stupid, possibly even irrational but I feel horrible. So lonely. I’ve never ever been this lonely. It’s getting a little scary. :(
What do you do when you’re sad? What should I do?
You know, when I’m at the bookstore I pay little attention to the self-help shelf. It just never occurred to me that people actually needed the stuff they had to say. I always thought...
