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I never like to engage with people on tumblr. But please. Someone get in contact with the person who ran 'aprilbase' and get her to come back. I miss being able to communicate with someone who knew every member of Bon Iver and has been with them since their debut. I miss her.
You're not a fucking Bon Iver fan. You don't even know who's in the band. Get over yourself.
I miss 'aprilbase' so much. Fuck all of you.
Fucked
The aftermath of rainfall is a flood Poets from all over. entitle it 'rain' Oh creativity, where have you gone? Have you fallen into the abyss Of your own creators mind?
Soulful indescretion lost. Fallen between the sleep in your eyes Unsure of where you settle now How I would love you to find me again To be released like a bird of white love and shot down Like a mere target
Of red, white and black.
But what is the blood, if not flowing From your crooked teeth over charcoal lips? What I would give to have you. Not to hold but to give flight As if I've thrown you from the rooftops Screaming at heaven and hell My name missing from each list
To wonder the earth for eternity you think? A plague forever more if not at his wall Listening to his music, breathing his air. He knew, I don't.
I no longer even dream
Fullstop with a gun.
My feelings never change a bit
I always feel like shit
It was really good you should write more often
That's kind of you
Did you write that?
I did.
That night I sat in my bedroom whilst John leaned against the door blowing smoke from his cigarette in my direction. He walked over and pushed me onto the bed whilst his hands slid up my dress. I felt his fingers remove my underwear whilst he kissed me roughly, desperately. I watched him remove his belt and jeans as I slipped the dress over my head. More kisses followed until the anticipation of the act got too much and he pushed his hips into mine. His smooth hands scaled the length of my legs whilst his lips found my neck. The mixture of pleasure and sweat was fuelled by the feeling of sheer intoxication. He gripped my breasts and moaned over me as he pushed himself into me. I felt the weight of his body when he lowered himself onto me and kissed my neck, lips, jaw and ribs. I felt my eyes shut as the wave of sensation rolled through me like a tidal wave. I felt my fingers lock into his hair as I attempted to bring him even closer, even deeper, moaning and shuddering all the while. When it was over he lay next to me smoking a second cigarette and kissing me all down my spine.
"Why do we keep doing this?" I asked, exhausted.
"Because we're empty." He answered.
aprilbase:
…I just want some random peadophile to lie in bed with me and listen to Bon Iver
Ugh, choke and die. Listen to them on your own and shut up, they’re still as good.
Idolise
I have no respect for kids who claim to be in love with their favourite musicians or idols.
You've never met them and you'll probably never get to meet them.
So it annoys me when they say that they're madly in love with these people. You can admire someone and have a deep respect for them, but if you know nothing about them then how can you possibly be in love with them? It's stupid and it's naive and anyone who ever tries to say that they've fallen for some idiotic little pop singer should just shoot themselves.
Honestly, you're just being foolish.
aprilbase:
Tautou
Irritating
I really dislike how tumblr has basically become one giant picture board. Everyone spreads the same images, creating the same blog and becoming the same person. It's a subtle method of conformity I'll give you that but that's what it is. I see people just reblogging everything that someone else has posted and it makes me really angry. A blog is supposed to be personal. It's supposed to reflect your thoughts, how you're feeling and what you have to say.
But that's what mine will be about. It will be my emotions, my thoughts and my personal rants and if that bothers you then please, leave. I really wont hold it against you. But I'll admire you if you gain something from this little tirade.
It's not about the amount of reblogs you get. It's about the number of people who feel something when they read or see what you've posted.
That's what matters to me.
Paranoia
I have such an extreme issue with paranoia. I always think that people are staying horrible things about me behind my back and indirectly. I'm at a college where only one person knows me so I know they can't be saying anything about my history but it doesn't stop. I shrivel up and hope that I'll disappear and they'll stop their whispers.
They never do.
Wish we had enough to survive.
aprilbase:
Fluffykins
I'm supposed to have cleaned up my room before my mom comes back, she's been gone for hours and I know she's gonna turn up any minute and screw. But I'm talking to the guy I've been in love with since I was 13 and I can't drag myself away.
Facade - A showy misrepresentation intended to conceal something unpleasant.
