This is where our story started,β he said. βYou were so β¦ I mean, their opinions were completely irrelevant to you. Itβs like while everyone else was listening to one song, you were listening to another. And God, I loved that. I wanted it for myself.
That was the summer I fell in love
with California.
You can tell,
look at the neon in my eyes,
the flirt in my cheeks.
I would have slept every night
with my eyes open just so I knew
I wasn’t missing a thing.
Either way, we always slept in so late
it had been months since I’d had breakfast.
That was the summer every day was a dream;
even when I broke my leg skateboarding down his street;
even when I heard my sister ran away for a weekend.
It was where we were,
it was the tide and the sun,
and I swear to God,
I could’ve lived without ever seeing the stars again,
just as long as I kept falling asleep
with his hand soft on my skin.
That was the summer I left California,
can you tell?
All the lights in my eyes are gone.
Schuyler Peck, California (via schuylerpeck)
I miss cali
“A lot of boys and girls think their lives will have meaning if they find a partner who wants nothing else in life but them. That’s not healthy. That’s falling in love with the idea of a person, not the actual person.”
— Joseph Gordon-Levitt, on his character in “500 Days of Summer” (via greyson-hawaii)
Ya know what’s magic? Being outside after a summer storm. The shimmer off the concrete, the way the trees look greener, the simple silence in the air, and how everything literally smells brand new and refreshed. It’s unlike anything else
you ever see girls that are so pretty that you don’t know what to do with yourself
i made a pretty girl laugh w/a silly joke and i got so flustered that i apologized
this pretty girl told me my hair was cute and touched it briefly and I couldn’t form full sentences for a solid 10 minutes.
at a football game a pretty girl told me i was cute and she also called me kiddo and i couldnt play my instrument right for the rest of the night
every girl I see is pretty, I am in a constant state of paralysis
this pretty girl offered to teach me how to longboard and when she was teaching me how to balance she put her hands on my hips and I felt my soul leave my body
one time a pretty girl called me “gorgeous” and I was so shocked and flustered that I literally cried right in front of her
today a pretty girl walked me out of class and i was surprised when she kept walking even though we reached her bus stop and i asked her where she was heading and she said “oh i just wanted to walk you to wherever you’re going” and we both blushed
at work this summer there was a pretty girl who came in multiple times a week and every single day she showed up I would lose the ability to form coherent sentences for at least ten minutes
A pretty cashier at the campus store told me I was pretty and I got so flustered that when I went back to my room I had to lay down for half an hour and my roommate was starting to get concerned.
There’s a REALLY pretty girl in my band class and she’s three chairs away from me and every time I even glance up at her she looks back and smiles at me and I forget how to read music
This entire post just added 10 years to my life and soul
Once I was getting off the bus and there was a girl so beautiful next to me that I tripped and walked into a bus pole.
honestly me every time i see my gf, like holy shit, but also once in college i ran across this weird gothy/pseudo-victorian girl and she was so painfully pretty that i died
Once I met a girl so pretty I lost all ability to differentiate between languages and gave her my coffee order in three different ones mashed together.
(She laughed at me, but that’s okay, because she married me two years later.)
This thread ended in the best possible way. I hope y'all stay pure
@damaramegido your input is still there! 💜
An American girl once told me she loved my accent so naturally I forgot how to speak English.
A lot of boys and girls think their lives will have meaning if they find a partner who wants nothing else in life but them. Thatβs not healthy. Thatβs falling in love with the idea of a person, not the actual person.
You are the only person who can build emotional barriers, but youβre also the only person who can topple them. Other people canβt knock down the walls youβve built, no matter how much they love you. You have to tear them down yourself because thereβs something worth seeing on the other side.
“.. Life passes by way to quick .. One day its July, a hot summer breeze, you breath in the simple times, you were perfectly fine, life was okay; but one day you wake up and its December. Cold and bitter, your whole life changed, not once did you notice how quickly it happened, the warm air gone; and all that’s left is empty forest echos, you screamed but no one heard, bled but no one cared and you’re too scared to blink, because today’s December. But it won’t always be December; time moves so quickly, one day you’ll open your eyes and you’re whole life … flew by .. ”
- Happy December 1st
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