#11.02.12

[hellowhimsicalowl-blog]

Mesmo com todas as palavras disponíveis que eu tenho, não consigo descrever o que sinto por você… Muitos diriam a palavra AMOR, mas o que é o amor? Uma palavra tão pequena que às vezes não faz sentido! Mas se nela se encontra toda esta confusão que está dentro de mim, então realmente eu estou amando você! As vezes (quase sempre) sou chata, pegajosa, ciumenta, mandona… Não posso mudar o que sou, mais posso te demonstrar que além disso há carinho, preocupação, cuidado, saudade, paixão e muito mais, o que mostra que as coisas boas superam as ruins… Enfim… Não sei se sou tudo que você sonhava, mais pode apostar que você é bem mais do que pedi a Deus! Obrigada por tudo! 

— Day Mendes. 

[amyjoydonuts-blog]

Apple Cider and Donut Day 11.02.12

Apple Cider and Donut Day 11.02.12

A few ambrosial donuts I found: Apple Cider and Donut Day 11.02.12 Image by kellywritershouse Raised donuts Image by s__i

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[amyjoydonuts-blog]

Apple Cider and Donut Day 11.02.12

Apple Cider and Donut Day 11.02.12

Some flavorsome donuts: Apple Cider and Donut Day 11.02.12 Image by kellywritershouse Naked Bowie Babe Savors Delicious Donut in Dresden Image by juleswrules

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[ohigwabby-blog]

Take me back to that special day I could never forget.

[journaldator]

(11.02.12/11:55PM)

I sent you an anonymous message today. Yeah, that one about how I told you that there is always someone out there thinking about you day after day was from me. And I'm right. there will always be someone out there that's thinking about you day to day and I guess that just so happens to be me. I'd understand if you've began to grow a great distaste in me by now but no matter what happens, I'm always thinking about you.

I just hope you believe that and you shouldn't have to think that no one cares about you. I care about you. It's not about the pictures and your face photos that you have that keeps me crawling back. It's so much more than that. I can't accept the fact that I'm trying to walk my own path but in reality I want to be the one that still stays by your side because I want to help. I want to help you like you helped me. I want to listen to you more as much as you've listened to me. I want to help you pick yourself back up like you helped me. I just want to be your best friend again.

[sammysoysauce]

He sat in front of me on the bus ride home. The chair he chose was perpendicular to mine and his profile was all I could see as he opened his book and began to read. Or had he always been reading? His eyes remained thoughtfully focused on his book from that point on. Over speed bumps. At stop signs. He never looked up. The pages were tattered at the ends and the paperback cover had wrinkles the way people do when they age. He wore glasses with large frames but the piece that should have went behind his right ear wasn't there. His glasses were broken. But it seemed like he didn't notice it at all. His glasses never moved from their place on the bridge of his nose even as he leaned further and further into his book. He seemed lost in it. The name of the chapter was a word I'd never heard of before and as he turned the pages, there were passages underlined in red and blue ink. Had he underlined it? Or had he found the book somewhere else with those markings already in it? These were my thoughts for the first thirty seconds before I realized I was staring too intently. But luckily he never noticed this. And yet I noticed all of this without ever thinking to ask his name.

[therewasbrilliantlight]

Certain

Let's just say that you were worth the fall If falling had ever been worth it at all  And let's just say that you've left a mark On the skin that you've touched; on my fast beating heart And let me just mention the feelings I keep The ones that seep into dreams while I sleep You're the most special out of everyone I’ve met  Yeah, you are more special than any of the rest.

[loveletterstorafael]

Dear Rafael,

Whew! I checked the date of my last entry and that's when I realized that I haven't been writing to you lately. I'm sorry honey... By the way, I know you're still mad at me but hey, allow me to undo it by writing you a sweet entry for today.

Honey, I've been upsetting you this past few day. I'm sorry for all the negative emotions I've let you suffer on your own. But believe me, I didn't hurt you on purpose. Today, you just felt like giving up. No, of course not me, not the relationship. But your temper. I don't know what's up with you now as I was typing this but please forgive me honey. I don't want us to argue again. I don't want to fight with you. You're tired and I am too. But that's not enough reason for us to give in and be swallowed by our own anger right?

I have my shortcomings these past few days. Please forgive me. :( I know I asked for chances to make it up to you. Chances that I'm about to blow. Really honey, I am sorry. I'm sad and you are too. But here I am, not doing anything to cheer you up. Bad girlfriend.

I swear before this day ends, I'm gonna make you smile. :) I love you honey. I really do.

Misses you so badly and loves you so much,

ME