Ten Thousand Shades of Open
Ten Thousand Shades of Open
Dear Hannah: Love Letters
Madness Minds
In The Recents
Lochness Leaf
damn right (and that’s my girl)
…but really…
we the cutest
This ain’t really representative of the truth but whatever. no one cares.
"When I speak, I hear myself. But it’s not really me. At least it’s not what I hear on the inside. When I say “I love you” I hear it. But before that sentence, there was the thought, and the thought said “you are beautiful and more precious than anything left on this earth.” The thought said “I will do anything for you if you asked and sometimes when you don’t.” The thought said “there are no words.” That’s when the feeling came in. The feeling was something new to me and something bigger than us. The feeling was the same as the feeling of complete silence and then suddenly there is a huge crack of lightning that you feel shake the whole earth. The feeling was like a volcanic eruption. Then again maybe the eruption was my stomach because I swear it just dropped down to my ovaries. But then why? Whay can’t all that be heard outside my head. Something gets lost in my translation and I thought you should know what’s really happening."