it would sound like war. |
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Dr. Cuddy: You’re gonna be pressing charges?
Dr. House: Against the ottoman I tripped over?
Dr. Cuddy: Against chase.
Dr. House: I’m pretty sure the ottoman was acting alone. You free for dinner this weekend?
Dr. Cuddy: At least three other people saw him do it.
Dr. House: Mass hysteria. Either night?
Dr. Cuddy: I can’t have doctors punching each other out.
Dr. House: Oh, my God, who got punched?
Dr. Cuddy: And more importantly, for Chase’s sake, I need to know if he’s able to handle himself or if I should be getting him some help.
Dr. House: Chase couldn’t have punched anyone, he was with me when I tripped over the ottoman. If you’re not planning on eating this weekend, maybe a movie?
Dr. Cuddy: I’m not doing this, House. It’s not fun anymore. Just do your job.
Lucas: Maybe House isn’t so bad after all.
Cuddy: [talking to Rachel] That would be nice, wouldn’t it?
Leo Buscaglia. (via dearamzheees)
On this day, you read something that moved you and made you realise there were no more fears to fear. No tears to cry. No head to hang in shame. That every time you thought you’d offended someone, it was all just in your head and really, they love you with all their heart and nothing will ever change that. That everyone and everything lives on inside you. That that doesn’t make any of it any less real.
That soft touches will change you and stay with you longer than hard ones.
That being alone means you’re free. That old lovers miss you and new lovers want you and the one you’re with is the one you’re meant to be with. That the tingles running down your arms are angel feathers and they whisper in your ear, constantly, if you choose to hear them. That everything you want to happen, will happen, if you decide you want it enough. That every time you think a sad thought, you can think a happy one instead.
That you control that completely.
That the people who make you laugh are more beautiful than beautiful people. That you laugh more than you cry. That crying is good for you. That the people you hate wish you would stop and you do too.
That your friends are reflections of the best parts of you. That you are more than the sum total of the things you know and how you react to them. That dancing is sometimes more important than listening to the music.
That the most embarrassing, awkward moments of your life are only remembered by you and no one else. That no one judges you when you walk into a room and all they really want to know, is if you’re judging them. That what you make and what you do with your time is more important than you’ll ever fathom and should be treated as such. That the difference between a job and art is passion. That neither defines who you are. That talking to strangers is how you make friends.
That bad days end but a smile can go around the world. That life contradicts itself, constantly. That that’s why it’s worth living.
That the difference between pain and love is time. That love is only as real as you want it to be. That if you feel good, you look good but it doesn’t always work the other way around.
That the sun will rise each day and it’s up to you each day if you match it. That nothing matters up until this point. That what you decide now, in this moment, will change the future. Forever. That rain is beautiful.
And so are you.
"via I wrote this for you
(via kari-shma..paigeinwonderland..timeisticking..itsmyspace) (via brokenmachine)
My body might be shallow to the touch
We don’t mind though,
Do we?
Do you?
These girls are inside-out
I hope you get me right side-in.
And I think of that one night,
Together, breathing, twisted
Beautiful.
You saying you think I’m beautiful.
I tried so hard not to Cry.
Singing, skinny love, in your car
Do you remember how we started?
Basements.
Never a tear touched my pillow then
So how come now, when everything is perfect
I wake up crying?
I think,
What will I do…
When this is over.
I told you once that I like how we do things.
No months.
You told me we do things right.
Well,
I think we should celebrate.
We are only this young for so many twisted nights.
I want you to have them.
I want you to have it.
Why am I crying, and
Why am I afraid to say
I love you? You know I do.
Bitch | Meredith Brooks
This looks a lot like my new pup (Grrr! I need to post pics! (I know!))
Only these dogs will stay small and my lil guy is gonna be a MONSTER!!!
shiba inu love.
the perks of being a wallflower - steven chobsky (via sophiejade) (via mypeterpancomplex) (via myhearteatsbeats) (via disappearingink)
Hey Jealousy | Gin Blossoms
You really wanna fuck with me on this competition? STILL?
And if you don’t expect too much from me you might not be let down cause all I really want’s to be with you.