P-Sawyer♥
-Every song ends but is that any reason not to enjoy the music?
-Oh...that's skank! And, I think it's coming from you!
-Who knew my subconscious could be such a bitch?
-All the eyeliner in the world wont make wewe anything zaidi than a psycho stalker bitch.
-'Go Brooke yourself'
-At this moment there are 6,470,818,671 people in the world. Some are running scared. Some are coming home. Some tell lies to make it through the day. Others are just not facing the truth. Some are evil men, at war with good. And some are good, struggling with evil. Six billion people in the world, six billion souls. And sometimes... all wewe need is one.
-I read a poem once, about a girl who had a crush on a guy that died. She imagined him up in Heaven with all the beautiful angels. And she was jealous. Ellie is gone. I imagine her with the badass angels now, hanging out with them in their black leather jackets, causing trouble. But I'm not jealous. I just miss her.
-People are going to disappoint you, I get that, I kind of expect that but, what happens if one siku wewe wake-up and realize wewe are the disappointment
-First they put away the dealers, then they put away the prostitutes, then they shooed away the bums, and beat and bashed the queers. Turned away asylum seekers, fed us suspicions and fears. We didn't raise our voice, we didn't make a fuss. It's funny, there was no one left to notice when they came for us
-It's not gonna matter anyway, whether i stay au i go because, I'm gonna upendo wewe forever, Lucas Scott.
-Life's too short-- too short to live it as a bad person.
-What difference does it make if wewe get with the maarufu guy au go to the right parties, au wewe know the moves to some moronic cheer to do at some lame-ass game, which I could care less about! Because at the end of the siku none of it matters!
-You know what, wewe can’t see it, but underneath my sunglasses, I’m rolling my eyes.
-i want to draw something that means something to someone. Like when wewe gosee a really great band live for the first time and no one is saying it but everyone's thinking it. I want to draw that feeling, but I can't.
-your always saving me
-Why do relationships have to be so hard?
......'cause the only thing harder is being alone
-You have one chance, one life and what wewe do with it is up to you.
-Believe in the best of people
-Is it me? Am I the reason people always leave? Am I the reason all these things keep happening to me? Maybe I'm just destined to be alone.
-My whole world’s being ripped away from me. So is Jake’s… and yours… and all I can do is sit here and watch it happen.
-You know that feeling wewe get on a Sunday? When wewe just have the whole siku to yourself, and it's been great, but then wewe remember wewe have to go to school the inayofuata day, and it ruins the whole rest of the night. I have to go nyumbani tomorrow, and I just have that feeling. It's like Sunday night.
-people always leave..
but sometimes.. they come back
-when wewe stop fighting, wewe stop living. so.. find your fight. then fight like hell 'til your battle has won.
-Someone once told there's nothing wrong with fairy tales everyone ends up happily ever after in the end
-If you’re young and you’re watching this, wewe guys know what you’re up against. Especially if you’re a girl. It’s sex, right? And even fifty years from now, I’m guessing it’s a still a really big deal. It’s awkward and threatening. And thrilling. But, in a way, it’s like sex is the easy part. Giving your moyo to somebody. that’s the scary part.
-It's not about what wewe say, its about what wewe do. wewe don't like the person you've become then do something about it, because no one's gonna do it for wewe
-You know I've got this theory, there are two kinds of people in the world. There are lyric people and muziki people. wewe know, the lyrics people tend to be analytical. wewe know, all about the meaning of the song. They're the ones wewe see with the CD insert out like 5 dakika after buying it, pouring over the lyrics, interpreting the hell out of everything. Um, then there’s the muziki people, like Brooke. Who could care less for the lyrics as long as its just got like a good beat and wewe could dance to it. I don’t know, sometimes it might be easier to be a muziki girl and not a lyric girl. But since I’m not, let me just say this. Sometimes things find wewe when wewe need them to find you, I believe that. And for me its usually song lyrics.
-Imagine a future moment in your life where all your dreams come true. wewe know, it's the greatest moment of your life and wewe get to experience it with one person. Who's standing inayofuata to you?
-why does the garbage man always forget the white trash
-Missing wewe gets easier everyday even know it's one siku longer since the last time i saw wewe it's one siku closer to the inayofuata time i will
-Replaying the shot wewe missed. The shot that ended our season. The shot wewe probably, what, made a 1,000 times?
-My pen is the barrel of a gun. Remind me which side wewe should be on
-This has been one of the worst years of my life, and I needed my best friend zaidi then ever, but wewe cut me out because I was honest with you! And wewe were never ever honest with me!
-Who knew my subconscious could be such a bitch?
-People are going to disappoint you. I get that, I kinda expect that. But, I don't know what if wewe wake up one siku and realize you're the disappointment?
-Yes, there are things about my life that I would miss, but I'd miss wewe zaidi
-It's been a tough mwaka for hearts
-The reporters, and the psychologists, and the analysts, and the
so-called experts, and they're gonna try to make sense of this. But they're not gonna be able to. And even if we do make it out of here, we're always gonna carry it with us, it's never gonna be the same.
P-Sawyer♥
