imhereonearth asked:Have you ever been interested in going on variety show?
No no no no no. Actually as soon as I know there is a video camera on me, I freeze like a deer in headlights. I think on my feet pretty quickly but if there is a video camera, I lose all sense of language or comprehension. Plus, I’m one of those people that does not look good on video.
I think he was just a guest but we shall see! I know Sam from Ghana and Daniel from Australia well and it’s been really funny watching them go from normal people to being these famous pseudo celebrities. I think the band is gonna get pretty famous soon. Yikes!
Last night, the lead singer of my bf’s band (who speaks Korean really well) was on 비정상회담 and he mentioned his band and he played a little snippet and they played their video through the credits and Used Cassettes was the number one search on Navar and the next morning I used the longest run-on sentence ever!!!
Now I speak to him more in poetry than I do over the phone.
— Funny How Things Change, Lora Mathis (via lora-mathis)
Some days bleed. Some days are so sensitive, you don’t even want to get out of bed. These are the best days, though. You grab them by their pulse and you keep going, because something is happening in the universe that is making you feel so much. It’s a small glitch, an overflow, and you have been chosen to carry the extra weight. For one, small day, you are the sole bearer of this unnamed pain. You are a spot of light on the map of the world. Anyone or anything from another part of the galaxy will see you and think “I didn’t know people could be stars.”
— For the Days That Hurt | Caitlyn Siehl (via the-healing-nest)
Kaya loves mommy
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To a stranger
PASSING stranger! you do not know how longingly I look upon you,
You must be he I was seeking, or she I was seeking, (it comes to me, as of a dream,)
I have somewhere surely lived a life of joy with you,
All is recall’d as we flit by each other, fluid, affectionate, chaste, matured,
You grew up with me, were a boy with me, or a girl with me,
I ate with you, and slept with you—your body has become not yours only, nor left my body mine only,
You give me the pleasure of your eyes, face, flesh, as we pass—you take of my beard, breast, hands, in return,
I am not to speak to you—I am to think of you when I sit alone, or wake at night alone,
I am to wait—I do not doubt I am to meet you again,
I am to see to it that I do not lose you
I want to be with you,
it is as simple,
and as complicated as that.
— Charles Bukowski (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)