February 2011
39 posts
Saudade.
The feeling of longing for something or someone that you love and which is lost.
Portuguese.
SOCIALLY AWKWARD →
anewlyimpassionedsoul:
You check your phone, because you have nothing to contribute to the conversation.
Wait for the right time to say something, you get interrupted. Twice.
Someone you vaguely know is walking in front of you. You maintain distance.
Hold the door for some. They’re slightly too far away.
Someone comes online, you say “hey”, they go offline.
You go in for the high-five....
January 2011
43 posts
I am in such a terrible mood today, and I have no...
I think I’ll just keep my mouth shut.
Off to take engagement pictures!
Pictures of Malory and Jordan, that is. :)
Nothing's good, nothing's right, but I love you.
lyrics by Paper Route.
“What we call ‘being in love’ is a glorious state, and, in several ways, good for us. It helps to make us generous and courageous, it opens our eyes not only to the beauty of the beloved but to all beauty, and it subordinates (especially at first) our merely animal sexuality; in that sense, love is the great conqueror of lust. No one in his senses would deny that being in love is far better than...
secondhandhuman:
That awkward moment when you realize everything’s going to be okay.
What do you do when you miss many of your friends...
“We’re not doubting that God will do the best for us, we’re wondering how painful...”
– C.S. Lewis (via kaelisaurus)
My friends told me you would break my heart,
And never last, we would surely part.
There’s no smoke without fire,
Baby, baby you’re a liar.
People talk in this little town,
Rumours keep spreading all around.
And now word has it you’ve been foolin’ me,
I’m so blind that I cannot see.
My friends told me never to believe in you,
You never loved me you were...
Constantly amazed at God's work in my life.
wow. So much to be thankful for!
please speak well of me.
I’ve been away a year and a day You recognize love after the fact You did what you did and that was that Don’t say words that you don’t mean When I’m gone, please speak well of me Looking back now I only wish I had been kinder Did I ever know love, did I ever know love? And could I have been blinder? Don’t hold back all your love for someday, for someday I would say...
so very much to do this week.
Patience.
bergiebergs:
This is my word for the year.