small thoughts from a small girl in a small town
Alyssa Marie. 22 years. Libra sun-Gemini moon-Leo rising. INFP. Enneagram type 4 wing 5. Hufflepuff. Button. Juliet. Moth. Artist.
These are my insides.
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Alyssa Marie. 22 years. Libra sun-Gemini moon-Leo rising. INFP. Enneagram type 4 wing 5. Hufflepuff. Button. Juliet. Moth. Artist.
These are my insides.
nonsenseinspiration.tumblr.com
May 6, 2013
April 8, 2013
Serenade- The Naked and Famous
I literally just sat through this video laughing uncontrollably. Granted, I’m currently drinking a rather large cup of wine.
I love this band. Cootie catchers. What in the hell.
March 29, 2013
February 11, 2013
One day this song will not be painful to listen to.
Until then, I’ll still cry a little sometimes.
Almost two years ago. Strange to think about.
But dammit Freddie Mercury, I love you.
February 4, 2013
January 28, 2013
January 21, 2013
Turn to nasty now
The dark cell
The pillar of my soul
The last one out of the box
The one who broke this spell
Little by little by hook or by crook
I’m such a tease
And you’re such a flirt
Once you’ve been hurt
You’ve been around enough
Little by little by hook or by crook
Never get earnest
Never get judged
I’m no idiot
I should look
Your clue on hold, snapped up
Crawling with my love
The last one out of the box
The one that broke the seal
Obligation
Complication
Routines and schedules
Drug and kill you
Kill you
Little by little by hook or by crook
Never get nervous
Never get judged
I’m no idiot
I should look
Little by little by hook or by crook
I’m such a tease
And you’re such a flirt
(Source: nubesenmimente)
January 18, 2013
You come beating like moth’s wings
Spastic and violently
Whipping me into a storm
Shaking me down to the core
But you run away from me
And you left me shimmering
Like diamond wedding rings
Spinning dizzily down on the floor
(Source: 60shortofmidnight)
January 8, 2013
Your ghost
Your ghost
Makes me invisible
Make me invisible
You speak
You speak
But you’re not really there
No you’re not really
There’s a consequence
A consequence
For crossing the line
Crossing the line
How do you do what you do to me?
I see you tonight
Under this starless night
We’ll keep on pretending that we belong by each other’s side
Cause I belong with people who try to feel the light that rests within my heart
