May92012
elizabethtown:

this has been one of the best thanskgiving breaks ever. now I must face grueling life obstacles, otherwise known as school & finals/dead week. so much to do. so little time. 
week 10. I am going to (try and) kick you in the face.
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elizabethtown:

this has been one of the best thanskgiving breaks ever. now I must face grueling life obstacles, otherwise known as school & finals/dead week. so much to do. so little time. 

week 10. I am going to (try and) kick you in the face.

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11PM
chibird:

Just chanced upon these puns and thought they were too good to pass up. ;u; Don’t ask me what that little house is doing in the middle of two tidal waves. I’m sure it’s fine just the way it is. -v-

chibird:

Just chanced upon these puns and thought they were too good to pass up. ;u; Don’t ask me what that little house is doing in the middle of two tidal waves. I’m sure it’s fine just the way it is. -v-

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11PM

ohitschalse:

Joseph Vincent’s cover of “Boyfriend.” (x)

May12012
April272012

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2AM
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danielatumbls:

*promised myself i’d write something, put work into it, and post it up no matter what I thought of it. Here’s to getting rid of this horrid writers block.

Faulty was my heart when

my eyes looked from the roof
a top a conversation
involving
me and you
I’m known to be hopeful
but just as much a fool
the leaves are on the trees now
the birds are picking seeds out
my minds in bloom

for you
for you

its the time of year that you get down to wondering
if there’s room
up upon a hill top
looking at the city gloss
a bench for two
and maybe its your perfume
maybe it’s his the way he
looks at you
but either way the day’s nice
the sun is up, the wind’s high

for you
for youu 

don’t lose your head 
don’t lose your heart
faulty the night 
faulty the start
cause spring time it comes and it departs
and will he remember who you are

xo
 -D

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April262012
wowfunniestposts:

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wowfunniestposts:

this blog is epic

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2AM
WOAH HOW TO DO

WOAH HOW TO DO

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2AM
April182012
“If you worship money and things — if they are where you tap real meaning in life — then you will never have enough. Never feel you have enough. It’s the truth. Worship your own body and beauty and sexual allure and you will always feel ugly, and when time and age start showing, you will die a million deaths before they finally plant you. On one level, we all know this stuff already — it’s been codified as myths, proverbs, clichés, bromides, epigrams, parables: the skeleton of every great story. The trick is keeping the truth up-front in daily consciousness. Worship power — you will feel weak and afraid, and you will need ever more power over others to keep the fear at bay. Worship your intellect, being seen as smart — you will end up feeling stupid, a fraud, always on the verge of being found out. And so on.” David Foster Wallace (via atomos)

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10AM
chibird:

Words from a dear little poem I saw online. Too lazy to handwrite it all- the font I used is DanaBoBana.
On a side note: I will not post on my own cbox, so anyone on there claiming to be me is just putting one over you. ;D

chibird:

Words from a dear little poem I saw online. Too lazy to handwrite it all- the font I used is DanaBoBana.

On a side note: I will not post on my own cbox, so anyone on there claiming to be me is just putting one over you. ;D

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10AM
April132012
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Count Your Blessings



Verse:
Now we’re back to the start
Making our marks
But look at what we have

Cold ashes, bitter silence
Are all that remain
Beneath these colors unveil shame

Pre-Chorus:
Let them go
Then give a toast

Keep them close
These thoughts of gold

Chorus:
Bare your tears
Have agony subside
(Subside, decline)

Free your mind
Let peace reside
(Reside, abide)

Free your mind
Let faith arise

(Bass Solo)

On account of the alarm now
See what we have done
As the clock goes tick and tock and tick and tock
We’ve gotta run for our lives, sink or survive

We’ve got to lift our hands and
Haul our chances
Swallow our prides
Fleet through the nights
You see

At the sound of what we’ve sung now
See what you have done
As the clock goes tick and tock and tick and tock
You’ve gotta run for your lives, or cease to survive

You’ve got to lift your hands and
Haul your chances
Swallow your pride
Fleet through the nights

Count your blessings



Vox: Chloe Low
Guitar: Wong Zhihao
Bass: Bryan Ong
Percussions: Yap Ting Wei & Bryan Ong

Special Guest: Count Von Count

Recorded by Maverick Chia, Bryan Ong & Wong Zhihao
Written by Chloe Low

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