August 2010
1 post
haha HI
HI TUMBLR I HAVE NOT USED SINCE THE MIDDLE AGES,
follow me at somestrangedream.tumblr.com
its a new one bitches
February 2010
1 post
hahaha
Ask me anything http://formspring.me/lindayu
yesssssssDO IT.
November 2009
19 posts
perfect concert.
The Killers
Jack’s Mannequin
Death Cab For Cutie
The Postal Service
La Dispute
Boys Like Girls
My Chemical Romance
Regina Spektor
Cobra Starship
just like everyone else=)
HI SHANN
I don’t know you.. please stop following me.
jezkez.
<3
there's
so much sunshine where I’m from.
I had to give it away, had to give you away.
. .
l____l
sdfasdf
oh hi allnighter. ap world sucks you know this.
beat dating Adriane haha i’m such a fag.
the secret
the secret of the world is :
no one is happypypypypy.
and the best part is :
no one trieseseseseses.
throwing away, throwing up, throwing down all their dreams and hopes, because life is too harsh. because life is too short. because life is too boring, sad, tragic, pointless, and we all dieieieieie in the end amirite.
can’t we all just stop procrastinating a road to happiness....
eskimo thoughts
Me: hi mom.
Mom: hi, want to go to church tomorrow?
Me: uh, i don't think i can get up that early.
Mom: you should pray you know, for your school and marriage and kids and future. pray more.
Me: ...okay sure thing.
hi i'm Linda and i'm agnostic kthanksbye.
jack's mannequin
mm.
(:
sideways.
let’s look at things in a new perspective shallweshallweshallwe. okay so like a sideways picture of yourself, standing up? what i see is a horizontal person, floating on one side of the frame, feet going offscreen. it’s like when you draw upsidedown things, focusing on the mere little lines and angles, rather than the big picture. i guess that’s what we all have to do sometimes...
June 2009
14 posts
Advancement.
As humans, we need not the ability to fly, or regenerate, or disappear.
As our race keeps pushing on, it’s not the skills that our physical beings can pursue, but rather, the development of our minds. By thinking farther, by analyzing, by feeling deeper, we, as mankind, can continue to triumph above other species. Just think about it - over history’s valleys, humans have been able to...
oy
where do the days go?
watching
it’s so crazy how fast the days run by.
one minute, i’ve torn january off my calendar,
and the next,
there’s no pages left.
studying.
can’t concentrate,
big surprise.
death.
I don’t think I’m scared of it.
It’s inevitable;
I know that there’s a higher force in life and nature
but I don’t think I believe in God anymore.
religionsucks.
But what’s to be afraid of?
It’s like puberty, or growing out your hair, or smiling when you’re happy.
just that no one lives to tell its stories, looooool.
What happens when I die...
February 2009
The world’s been said to carry an infinite amount of possibilities;
How many can we make?
Or break, if it fits your style.
Most of us will exchange hands and words,
But never hearts,
For the shadow hides us much better.
Covered in our sandwich-wrap lives, where no one we know knows us.
We carry our own mirrors, irrevocably.
There’s no doubt in the judgment that never ceases to blind...
worth it all.
“30j.
A medical school professor gave his students a case study in whether or not to advise an abortion. He laid out the facts like this: ” The father had syphilis and the mother had tuberculosis. Of four previous children, the first was blind, the second died, the third was both deaf and dumb, and the fourth had tuberculosis. What would you advise the woman to do when she finds she...
uhhh wtfffff.
Feel the wind taunting at you,
throwing breezy whippings at your face,
for all the shit you’ve done, are going to do.
Just screw the city lights, your eyes are just fine.
and string those memories back on the laundry line,
today was alright, tomorrow’ll be alright.
Maybe you’re safer behind those walls,
a solid number of inches separating you from reality,
like the heavens...
8D
I hate the way the sunshine beats down on my window
and heats up the room, from the outside,
because from the inside
from my heart
there’s nothing to light anything up.
thunderstorm
sometimes I wish it’d shake the whole house down
and tear it from its foundations, and leave us all
emotionally naked
to the open world.
is that messed up?
because
because sometimes I want to hide in the folds of the sun,
and pretend that I’m living someone else’s life,
watching their dreams come true.
because I’m always always always stuck right here
and time never stops and the world never stops
and nothing ever stops except my heart, sometimes.
because I can’t go a day without thinking about you,
it sounds crazy, and it really...
101 realistic things to do before graduation.
1) Become a vegetarian for at least 3 months straight.
2) Design a clothing line.
3) Write and publish a book.
4) Go to Europe.
5) Make 1000 paper hearts.
6) Earn enough money to buy a car.
7) China ;)
8) Help save a life, maybe.
9) Paint my bedroom wall.
10) Meet someone new.
11) Get a good camera.
12) Dye my hair/ get highlights.
13) Paint a landscape or an eye.
14) Read a few classics.
15) Read...
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for as long as I can remember, it was always just me.
when you came, I wasn’t sure what to do with myself.
I’m still not.
May 2009
5 posts
ohyes.
quite lovely the way you smile
and run your fingers through your hair,
caressing them with your palm.
toning your aura into the air.
quite sad the way your eyes seem,
like a lost ocean among the seas,
like an abandoned sky in the city,
like the full moon without its beams.
quite endless are your thoughts.
through every corner and valley you look
and caught by every fishhook
the fishermen lay...
bon jour.
If life was an equation, everyone would find their part.
I looked through my mother’s scrapbook,
leafed through those memories,
and felt the weight on my shoulders pulling me into an endless black hole.
I can’t believe how much
things have changed since.
Destiny plays chess with me in my dreams,
every night.
I get all the right moves
but I always end up losing.
What’s...
IDFK.
I wandered the cold streets alone,
and drank in the evening,
whispered to the stars “hello”.
I turned to face the high mountains,
that were ablaze with wildflowers in the day,
but sat lonely in the night.
I shivered,
and my memories wrapped a soft blanket around me,
woven with the gold of my past
and the love of yours.
I heard your voice singing to the sweet moonlight.
Maybe it was...
ohso cliche.
We’ve got rips in our jeans,
torn up money and notes hidden between our sleeves,
and broken elephant guns wedged in our beds.
We’ve got sunshine in our hair,
and moonlight lives in our eyes.
The summer winds visit our mouths
and gently kisses rose upon our cheeks.
Our skins are only a sheet between
reality
and our minds.
We carry a different colored heart,
all of us,
a rainbow in...
Break.
I’ve taken off so much time from thinking, feeling the breeze, and closing the windows.
I want to tell them that’s it’s my life my life my life. But my lips are chapped from lies, and they know.
My mother is truly everything perfect, everything a mother can be. She opened up the big sky for me.
I need to write. But I don’t. I’ve got a burlap sack of memories and...
April 2009
6 posts
Seventy;
Today was a sundress kind of day.
It reminded me of the summer, too much. I miss the cool colors, warm sidewalks, long hair, and sweet breezes. I miss the sand riding in my flipflops, imperfect tan lines, feeling of reading on the lawn chair in my own umbrella-shield world. I miss the careless mornings, endless nights, and stressless days.
I love the summer. It’s an escape, a tunnel, into...
Be something new
Everyday.
“We only have one life to live”
So live it?
There’s only so many chances to take, risks to make.
There’s only so much sunshine, so much rain.
You just have to breathe it in
And let time fly by.
I want
I want : one of those perfect spring days where summer hangs by a thread, where the clouds are moving to the beat of my pulse, where the sun makes me shiver from head to toes.
I want : to dream endlessly, let my mind run through a sifter-less river, where the only limit is my own conscience.
I want : to find the love of my life, not through music or movies, but through the...
tiny little window on the east side.
I don’t think people ever see the same sunset.
Time? I’m not sure I really like it. It hurts to see love slipping away because of an illusion. It takes away so much. And gives back so little.
Maybe I’m wrong. Time makes people who they are, I guess. What you’ve been through, what you’ve felt. We’re all different, but not because of the way we look and the way...
Think
of the way life would be, if you never had to leave a memory, a footprint.
Then people would be happy.
They would travel around the world,
and learn,
and live for themselves.
They wouldn’t have to help with an empty heart and full hands.
They wouldn’t have to build up something they’re not sure they want to.
yeah
They would be happy.
Living.
I’m not sure what to say.
I feel like I’m just slipping into the cracks.
Maybe life’s just a little better if I hadn’t done what I’ve done in the past,
But maybe not.
Maybe we all spend too much with “what if’s” and not enough with just hope.
If I blinked a second after I did, if I put this sock on my right foot instead, what would happen?
Maybe...
March 2009
4 posts
middle of Eleven
You taste bittersweet lies,
And I taste weak dreams.
Shockering.
Life rarely ever picks you up where it left you off.
It was a rainy day.
I think this whole online-blogging thing is just amazing.
Do you know why bad things happen? Because I don’t. And even if I did, there’s not going to be a way to stop the universe from fucking up my life. And if I went with the flow, let “karma” be a bitch, I’m just wasting my breaths. Sometimes we have to appease. But sometimes we have to fight.
