Still, I rise.

"… But it’s hard to stay mad, when there’s so much beauty in the world. Sometimes I feel like I’m..."

Fri, 06 Nov 2009 16:45:50 -0500

“… But it’s hard to stay mad, when there’s so much beauty in the world. Sometimes I feel like I’m seeing it all at once, and it’s too much, my heart fills up like a balloon that’s about to burst… And then I remember to relax, and stop trying to hold on to it, and then it flows through me like rain and I can’t feel anything but gratitude for every single moment of my stupid little life.”

- American Beauty (via littlemiss) (via katiebehappy) (via capucha)

cameronchristopher: Smilingfridayz ow ow ..sportin the beanie

Fri, 06 Nov 2009 16:41:29 -0500

cameronchristopher:

Smilingfridayz

ow ow ..sportin the beanie

Sitting in my dorm room, jamming to Love will keep us together, and This will be, an everlasting love

Fri, 06 Nov 2009 15:29:21 -0500

a plethora of oldies, Michael Jackson, and 90’s music makes me glow. Thats normal right.

devincastro: The Blu Dot Real Good Experiment. Curb-mining: the...

Tue, 03 Nov 2009 09:04:47 -0500

devincastro:

The Blu Dot Real Good Experiment. Curb-mining: the act of finding furniture and art on the street. Mono came up with a way to conduct a curb-mining experiment: What would happen if we left a bunch of Real Good Chairs all over New York, free for the taking? Who will grab them? Where will they go? How will they get there?

On November 4-5, a total of 25 Real Good Chairs will be dropped all over NYC, most of which will be GPS-enabled. You can follow all of the chairs’ journeys here.

I thoroughly enjoy when other people are happy.

Tue, 03 Nov 2009 00:45:34 -0500

I’ve only really had to take care of one person in my life. That one person is me. Essentially, I...

Tue, 03 Nov 2009 00:36:15 -0500

I’ve only really had to take care of one person in my life. That one person is me. Essentially, I have to take care sometimes of my mom and dad. But protecting and being accountable for someone are two different things. I watch out for them and my brother more than any of them know, or need to. I have that sense of protection that any member of a family will have. But in reality, on my own, I watch out for, stick up for, and work…to protect myself. Just as every average teenager and young adult does. I have my own dreams, I strive for my goals, I make my mistakes, and I make up for them. My sweat, my pain, my headaches, and my anxiety, everyday-is for one thing. My future.

But what happens when you’re accountable for someone else? When it’s not only YOUR life you work for, and are worried about. It’s that of someone else’s too. You stand tall and certain for them. You are their support and their strength. And they, yours. So when you’re accountable for their love, their dreams and goals. You’re accountable to them. To everything you both have to offer the world. You have to be ready to take on possibility, and responsibility. It’s not all about you as one anymore. So then what?

chittybang: I could stay on one of these forever.

Tue, 03 Nov 2009 00:25:35 -0500

chittybang:

I could stay on one of these forever.

policewomantori: u2 - beautiful day today is happy. and the two...

Sun, 25 Oct 2009 16:28:23 -0400

policewomantori:

u2 - beautiful day

today is happy. and the two u2 songs in a row were not intentional.

cameronchristopher: thewarindrew: (via...

Fri, 23 Oct 2009 12:18:37 -0400

cameronchristopher:

thewarindrew:

(via soylentgreenispeople)

SHIT!

I just watched this 50 times. He’s a lucky bastard.

"I’m some what shocked."

Mon, 19 Oct 2009 22:43:12 -0400

“I’m some what shocked.”

Is it the home, or the people at home, that make it a desireable place to be?

Sun, 18 Oct 2009 21:00:41 -0400

Is it the home, or the people at home, that make it a desireable place to be?

capucha: labarceloneta: welikesubtitles: (via...

Sat, 17 Oct 2009 18:11:36 -0400

capucha:

labarceloneta:

welikesubtitles:

(via fuckyeahhappy)

"Missing someone isn’t about how long it has been since you have seen them or the amount of time..."

Fri, 16 Oct 2009 15:13:18 -0400

“Missing someone isn’t about how long it has been since you have seen them or the amount of time since you’ve talked. It’s about that very moment when you’re doing something and you wish that they were right there with you.”

- Anonymous

(via) (via vasta) (via onemoretimewithfeeling)

(via laydownyourburdens)

d’aw.

yup.

(via pirata)

It's been a really long time

Fri, 16 Oct 2009 13:37:00 -0400

cameronchristopher:

since I’ve had a great conversation.

you should meet my friend Armond. He’s from some country in Africa, and I come upon him every once in a while walking through campus. I helped him one day open his mailbox, and ever since then every time he sees me he refers to me as the mail box opener. He knows barely any English, but its fun talking to him. He’s i think 25, and very bright. I guess it’s not a great conversation. But an eye opener. It’s nice to talk to someone who doesnt know or think they know everything, but simply just wants to chat. He’s so interested, in everything because he doesnt know much. It’s also extremily interesting learning about things where he is from.

My dream.

Tue, 13 Oct 2009 14:35:45 -0400

…I had a dream that I was in my jeep, top off, windows off, just the bare jeep. I was alone, with a nap sack on a stick type thing in my passenger seat. Sort of the type of thing from Huck Fin, when you were a kid. A legit stick, with a blanket full of little things such as Jelly, bread, fig newtons, or nutty bars(the things I’D carry in MY sack)…the blanket being tied on to the stick. Throughout my dream, i went to hundreds of different places, just driving. One second I was in Arizona, the other I was in New york, sometimes I was driving through mountains, and sometimes I was driving through little towns. Throughout the dream, i did nothing but talk to myself.

I was in a car, alone (with the exception of my nap sack of course), driving through beautiful places that stand out to me in reality. The creepy thing about the dream was that it was completely silent. You didn’t hear wind, or music, or sounds you would hear driving an open car down the road. All you heard was my voice, and what I was saying. I don’t remember anything I was saying, i just know all you heard was my voice. Mumbling, and rambling for an entire night, or 5 minutes, or maybe an hour or two. How long are dreams anyways? Do dreams keep up with time in reality? Or can you have 5 hours worth of time within 10 minutes of a dream??

Anyways…neat. but weird.

justinjustin: ravelucas: jmagg: (via staree)

Tue, 13 Oct 2009 14:20:55 -0400

justinjustin:

ravelucas:

jmagg:

(via staree)

I know you might smirk, or roll your eyes at this, but

Mon, 12 Oct 2009 20:40:18 -0400

I’m so glad you woke me up

Video

Mon, 12 Oct 2009 20:30:55 -0400

Video

Mon, 12 Oct 2009 20:27:04 -0400

"or you can do something about it"

Mon, 12 Oct 2009 18:35:04 -0400

““or you can do something about it””