How sad D:
And yet with how Tumblarity works, you probably have a Tumblarity of 12…
Not really, but you get the point.
How sad D:
And yet with how Tumblarity works, you probably have a Tumblarity of 12…
Not really, but you get the point.
I can’t imagine all the people that you know. And the places that you go when the lights are turned down low. And I don’t understand all the things you’ve seen, but I’m slipping in between you and your big dreams. It’s always you in my big dreams. And you tell me that it’s over. I wake up lying in a patch of four leaf clover. And you’re restless and I’m naked. You gotta get out, you can’t stand to see me shaking, no. Would you let me go? I didn’t think so. And you don’t want to be here in the future, so you say the present’s just a pleasant interruption to the past. And you don’t want to look much closer, because you’re afraid to find out all this hope you had sent into the sky by now had…crashed. And it did, because of me. And then you bring me home. Afraid to find out that you’re alone, no. And I’m sleeping in your living room. We don’t have much room…to live. And I had these dreams that I might learn to play guitar. Maybe cross the country…become a rock star. And there was hope in me that I could take you there. But damn you’re so young. Well, I don’t think I care. And if I hurt you, then I’m sorry. Please don’t think that this was easy. And then you’d bring me home. Cuz we both know what it’s like to be alone, no. And I’m dreaming in your living room. We don’t have much room…to live. And Konstantine is walking down the stairs. Doesn’t she look good, standing in her underwear? And I was thinking, what I was thinking…but we’ve been drinking and it doesn’t get me anywhere. My Konstantine came walking down the stairs, and all that I could do was touch her long, blonde, hair. And I’ve been thinking, and it hurts me thinking that these nights when we were drinking, no they never got us anywhere. No. This is because I can spell konfusion with a “K” and I can like it. It’s to dying in another’s arms and why I had to try it. It’s to Jimmy Eat World and those nights in my car. When the first star you see may not be a star. I’m not your star…isn’t that what you said, what you thought this song meant? And if this is what it takes just to lie with my mistakes. And live with what I did to you. All the hell I put you through. I always catch the clock, it’s 11:11. Now you wanna talk. It’s not hard to dream, you’ll always be my Konstantine. My Konstantine. They’ll never hurt you like I do. No, they’ll never hurt you like I do. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. This is to a girl who got into my head with all the pretty things she did. Hey, you know, you keep me up in bed. This is to a girl who got into my head with all these fucked up things I did. Hey, maybe, baby, you could keep me up in bed. My Konstantine. Yeah, spin around me like you dreamed, we played out on this movie screen. And I said, did you know I miss you? Did you know I miss you? Did you know I miss you? Did you know I miss you? Did you know I miss you? Did you know I miss you? Did you know I miss you? I miss you. And then you bring me home. And we’d go to sleep, but this time not alone, no, no. And you’ll kiss me in your living room. I know, I know you miss me in your living room. Cuz these nights I think maybe that I miss you in my living room. We don’t have much room. I said does anybody need that room? Because we all need a little more room…to live. My Konstantine.
Download this movie on iTunes RIGHT NOW! Amazing tale of Andrew McMahon’s battle for love, music, and life.
Plus, I’m friends with the Executive Producer (bottom right hand corner of the poster), and he’s awesome.
And Tommy Lee narrates.
2 fried eggs
1 slice of toast with butter
1 Regular Cherry Limeade Chiller from Sonic
1 Lean Pocket
1 Banana Split (also from Sonic)
A bunch of pretzels
1 Lean Cuisine Meal
1 slice of toast with butter (again)
2 cups (approximately) of cut up grapefruit in juice
A bunch of pretzels (again)
Also:
A little bit of cran-raspberry juice
16 oz of orange juice
And ONLY 16 oz of water
I’m waking up early to exercise before church.
So my friend asked me yesterday what kind of guy I’m looking for. I joked that I was looking for a guy like Misha Collins (we had just been talking about Supernatural) and I pointed out that he was flexible.
Now she thinks I really want a guy who’s flexible.
It’s all Misha Collins’ fault.
Rant over.
For now.
Also:
Me A Secret Teen Call Girl Going to High School
I Come Home…To Find a Hot Guy in My House!
I’ve Fallen For The Guy I’m Supposed to Stay Away From…And He Loves Me Too
Freaky Girl Meets Supernatural Boy?!
I never knew a juvinel delinquint could fall in love with the most powerful vampire in the world
The Man of my… Showers?!
I’m not saying my story is the best story ever, and I’m definitely not saying the title is the best (hell, I can’t even decide what they title is), but I find the titles and apparent plots of the above to be completely ludicrous and I would hate to lose to them.
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Awww…
Can we talk about how different Castiel is from how Misha is in real life? His face alone looks different when he’s playing Castiel. Plus, his voice is deeper and huskier.
Love Castiel, love Misha for completely different reasons.
“Goodbye, Goodnight”- Mae
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