Oh, maybe you should make a list for me
Of everything important in this world
In a note of urgency
‘Cause I don’t know how to feel
Maybe you should stay a mystery
And I know you as well as anyone else
And you will appear the same to me
‘Cause I don’t know how to feel
Ooooh, ooooh…
Careful now, you’ll hurt yourself
Careful now, you’ll hurt, you’ll hurt someone else
Oh, maybe you should make a list of me
Of everything important in this world
In a note of urgency
‘Cause I don’t know how to feel
I threw everything out that doesn’t make sense
To find a thousand more things that don’t make sense
And I can’t help but get lost in a fault like this
When I don’t know how to hide myself in open air
Where I’m all alone, alone, alone
Careful now, you’ll hurt yourself
Careful now, you’ll hurt, you’ll hurt someone
Careful now, you’ll hurt yourself
Careful now, you’ll hurt, you’ll hurt someone else
September 2010
54 posts
a thousand more things that don't make sense
August 2010
119 posts
“
You, therefore, have no excuse, you who pass judgment on someone else, for at whatever point you judge the other, you are condemning yourself.
Or do you show contempt for the riches of his kindness, tolerance and patience, not realizing that God’s kindness leads you toward repentance?
” —Romans 2
http://hannstar.tumblr.com/post/1021282340/last-night →
hannstar.tumblr.com
I was sleeping in my living room with sara. Around 4 in the morning, I woke up to BANG BANG BANG on my front door. In my half sleep, at first I didn’t understand what was going on. I heard guys talking right outside on the porch, then a louder SLAM SLAM SLAM. It hit me that someone was trying to…
Oh geez, babe. Where in Columbus do you live? (general neighborhood, not address)
“Allow everything, believe few things.”
—
what is your favorite blog/tumblr today?
