I'm a 16 year old girl; I love reading and listening to punk and indie rock music. I'm a 'wallflower', a loser, a loner, at least that's what other people say. Well, yes, I'd rather be on my own than with other teenagers. The truth is I don't feel really comfortable around people, I feel like I can't be myself. I don't know, it's just not easy. But, I don't feel alone at all. I have Books and Music and Telefilm and Movies... I love The Clash, Blur, My Bloody Valentine, The Stone Roses, The Vaccines, The Maccabees, Arctic Monkeys, Oasis, Happy Mondays, Tame Impala, Palma Violets and so many more bands! My favourite writers are JK Rowiling, Charles Dickens, John Green, Jonathan Safran Foer, Stephen King, Stephen Chbosky (Charlie, I LOVE YOU), Suzanne Collins, Jonathan Coe... I'm a Whovian; I love Eleven and Amy's relationship. This is England is another obsession of mine... In two years' time I'll be studying English at University and I hope I'll be good enough to achieve everything I want to.
So, okay! It was pretty awkward but that's basically me :)
Scratch my name on your arm with a fountain pen
This means you really love me
(Source: claireabbeytaylor)
Bright star, would I were steadfast as thou art —
Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night
And watching, with eternal lids apart,
Like Nature’s patient, sleepless Eremite,
The moving waters at their priestlike task
Of pure ablution round earth’s human shores,
Or gazing on the new soft-fallen mask
Of snow upon the mountains and the moors —
No — yet still stedfast, still unchangeable,
Pillow’d upon my fair love’s ripening breast,
To feel for ever its soft swell and fall,
Awake for ever in a sweet unrest,
Still, still to hear her tender-taken breath,
And so live ever — or else swoon to death.
“I almost wish we were butterflies and liv’d but three summer days - three such days with you I could fill with more delight than fifty common years could ever contain.” - John Keats
Joe, you made me get closer to her… you’re my two heroes.
I don’t want her to go. It’s insane but she’s so special I can’t imagine my life without her. It hurts even to think about not seeing her anymore. Can she stay with me? I really don’t want to lose her because she made me a better person. I hope she thinks I’m cool too.
She’s the best and I hope I’ll be half as good as her. But most of all I hope she’ll be here with me for all the years to come…
(Source: superblackmarket, via strummonon)
Happy Birthday Morrissey!
You know, listening to your music makes me feel at ease, because we are on the same page: I feel alone; I think I’m not enough and I feel so stupid sometimes, but you felt that way too so maybe I can get through this, like you did can’t I? I just wish I had your sharp wit and your incredible intelligence…
Okay let’s pretend we’re not sad and worried and let’s celebrate you!
Happy Birthday Moz, you little male version of me:)
(Source: thorn-on-her-side)
So today you said I was great, you said I was precious. Today you said I had a sensitivity that no one has. You said I’m a step ahead of everyone else and you made me blush. I didn’t know what to say, I just said that you made my day. I wish I had told you that you’re the most important person in my life, or at least that you’re the one. You were so cute, I hope you really meant it… because I LOVE YOU, I really do…
I’m running away with you
that’s all I ever do
that’s all we ever mean
I forgive you
everything
meet me at the railroad bar
about seven o’clock
we joke while the sun goes down
watch the lovers
leaving town
This is for lovers
running away
This is for lovers
running away
just for today
I’m too tired
I’m so very tired
And I’m feeling very sick and ill today
But I’m still fond of you
(Source: screaming-internally, via chillijesson)
Don’t go away, say what you say
But say that you’ll stay
Forever and a day… in the time of my life
“She’s very beautiful. Mad as a box of cats.” - Matt Smith
(Source: elevenamelia, via when-in-doubt-call-the-doctor)
