#forvever

[spn-rewatch-ventzone]

Oh boy the papers I could write just about the line “Dean, does it bother you how well you fit in here?”

There is so much nuance to Dean’s character in that one line

[littlletownstreet]

Coming down off the nova somewhere near the boiled egg that is the Royal Albert Hall, we watched Paul's sun crossed with John's star and hold ice cream hands. Someone slipped on a cassette as the one you wanted left with someone else but somehow it was cool because as the music filled the shadows, you heard a sound that was a million miles away from fakery and a step from your heart. Just like it always did, the sound puts the swagger back into your step, the rush into your blood but somehow, and i don't know how, they had become deeper, wider, soulful, better at their craft, inspired by so many things like a world that is tilting who knows where and the applause they always knew was theirs but waited so impatiently to receive. Words cut you from all angles, backed up by a monumental sound that rises high, high and high to crash against your rocks and then changes, majestically and magically to soothe the wounds inside.  as you are dragged inside on this trip abandon, you hear a council estate singing its heart out, your hear the clink of loose change that is never enough to buy what you need, boredom and poverty, hours spent with a burnt out guitar dirty pubs and cracked up pavements, violence and love, all rolled into one, and now this.  At the end you flip over and start again because now you are not isolated. They have gone to work so that you can go home. High above the day turns pink and feel your feet lift above the ground as the new roads open up in front of you. In this town the jury is always rigged but the people know. They always know the truth. Believe. Belief. Beyond. Their morning glory.

P.H. in the summer of ‘95

[adoresia]

When we’re laughing about how his reposts are about me but lwk forget the fact that I’m checking his reposts 😹😹😹😹😹😹😹😹😹😹😹😹😹😹😹😹😹😹😹😹😹😹😹😹😹😹😹😹😹 aha

you want him SO bad look at the cheek of you

“chat she’s in my reposts should i buy the ring?”

[lightnersdream-archive]

rthe peoplee im trrying to talk to are at work. log on i need to talk about nothing

[enchantedexcurse]

My #hunnybun being #weird in #pixtures but they turned out good anyways! 😂 I love you always and forever @claydios #love #forvever ❤️❤️❤️💋😻💋😻 https://www.instagram.com/p/CXughd1NQ8_/?utm_medium=tumblr

[realindevelopment-returns]

you owe me a move say the bells of old st groove come on and show me say the bells of old bowie

[latinoape]

#never #forvever #goals #everlasting https://www.instagram.com/p/CFaows-FNPq/?igshid=hg9soiathl3w

[earlyback]

I can never just forget about you, I can never push the years we spent together out of my mind.

“No matter what you tell me, no matter how legitimate your reasons, I can never just forget about you, I can never push the years we spent together out of my mind. I can’t do it because they really happened, they are part of my life, and there is no way I can just erase them. that would be the same as erasing my own self. I have to know what legitimate reason there could be for doing such a thing.” 

Haruki Murakami, The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle

01.14.26.04 am | a happy new day wishes - I want morning and noon and nightfall with you. I want your tears, your smiles, your kisses. missing  you and no.2 virtually matter till we meet again - for us being in love.

01.14.26.04 am | a happy new day wishes - I want morning and noon and nightfall with you. I want your tears, your smiles, your kisses. missing  you and no.2 virtually matter till we meet again - for us being in love.

01.14.26.04 am | a happy new day wishes - I want morning and noon and nightfall with you. I want your tears, your smiles, your kisses. missing  you and no.2 virtually matter till we meet again - for us being in love.

01.14.26.04 am | a happy new day wishes - I want morning and noon and nightfall with you. I want your tears, your smiles, your kisses. missing  you and no.2 virtually matter till we meet again - for us being in love.

I'm driving home tonight, catching all red lights that's alright 'cause I don't want to be alone there's nobody waitin there, cold and empty bed Words I wished I'd said come on the radio Ooh, ooh, ooh, and I don't know why I do this to myself Ooh, ooh, ooh, I know you're with someone else but in my mind we're somewhere in my car and it's raining hard on the streetlight glow You got your lips on mine, it's gasoline on fire I never will forget, you grabbed my shirt and pulled it over my head fingertips slide up and down my back breathing hard, steaming up the glass I'd give anything if I could bring you back ho o o o home So, I've been sleeping 'til noon in the same bedroom Where I once held you and it's breaking my heart I should take down all those pictures from my wall promises we made won't fill this empty space Ooh, ooh, ooh, and I don't know why I just can't let you go o o o Ooh, ooh, ooh, I know you're never coming back.

01.14.26.04 am | a happy new day wishes - I want morning and noon and nightfall with you. I want your tears, your smiles, your kisses. missing  you and no.2 virtually matter till we meet again - for us being in love.

I understood loneliness before I knew what it was I saw the pills on the table for your unrequited love I would be nothing Without you holding me up Now strong enough for both of us both of us, both of us, both of us I am a giant (Ooh) stand up on my shoulders, tell me what you see cause I am a giant (Ooh) We'll be breaking boulders, underneath our feet I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am a giant (Oh) I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am a giant (Oh) don't hide your emotions You can throw down your guard and freed from the notion We can be who we are You taught me something, yeah that freedom is ours It was you who taught me living is togetherness, togetherness, togetherness

You - m i S S

#3513

to them - listen adequate music : c - d - s - k - k - a

post time : 07.18.26.21 pm

six years ago today | ten years ago today - double trouble.