I have set aside everything I love
I have saved everything else for you
I cannot decide what this doubt’s made of
Though I thought over it through and through
In a book in a box high upon a shelf
In a locked and guarded vault
Are the things I keep only for myself
It’s your fate but it’s not your fault
And for every useless reason I know
There’s a reason not to care
If I hide myself wherever I go
Am I ever really there?
There is nowhere else I would rather be,
but I can’t just be right here
An enigma wrapped in a mystery,
or a fool consumed by fear
I will give you all I could ever give
Though it’s less than you will need
Could you just forget, if you can’t forgive
All the things I cannot concede
for you, barenaked ladies
best. most danielle-ish song ever.
from now on, i will be referring to my art space/remote workplace/cutegirl’s room when she is home as the dorm. it seems appropriate. i didn’t get to to that as a college freshman. and i think i would have been better for it. maybe not. so. i have my very own 40-something dorm room. sans ...
blessed are the happiness makers blessed are they who know how to shine on one’s gloom with their cheer -henry ward beecher love this quote – giving it up for the peeps who know how to make me smile – even when i don’t ...
Cute girl went back to college for her sophomore year. Not a fan of not having my little pocket full of sunshine around. And since it was her second year and she made fun of me for spraying her fave body mist in her room on her empty bed to remind me of her. *Yeah ...
“Life is like topography, Hobbes. There are summits of happiness and success, flat stretches of boring routine, and valleys of frustration and failure.” -Calvin (speaking to Hobbes) here is to a day filled with a smidge of valleys, a short bit of flat stretches and a super high in the clouds summit yes, please.
