Reblogged from biggerdreamscame
That July 9th, the beat of your heart, it jumps through your shirt, I can still feel your arms.
My July 9th is August 16th…
Mine is December 6.
"yeah, but you see, life goes on is a redundancy. life is defined by its going on" - david levithan, love is the higher law
i'm elizabeth. i am a hopeless dreamer with wonderful expectations who tries to have an optimistic outlook on life. i have a penchant for planning things ahead, but i never think things through. i am a romantic and always let my emotions get the best of me. music is my safe haven, namely taylor swift, death cab for cutie, the decemberists, the ataris, names of stars, a fine frenzy, the script, the national and sara bareilles. as taylor swift very accurately said, "people haven't always been there for me but music always has." i love to write and act, although writing is more of a passion, acting a hobby. some of my current favourite books are east of eden, the realm of possibility, the night circus, before i fall, shug and how to say good-bye in robot. i am pansexual. if i'm not talking about taylor swift, i'm probably talking about joseph gordon-levitt, inception, sherlock or ya novels.
that's me in a nutshell. although shakespeare did once say, "i could be bounded in a nutshell and count myself a [queen] of infinite space."
Reblogged from biggerdreamscame
That July 9th, the beat of your heart, it jumps through your shirt, I can still feel your arms.
My July 9th is August 16th…
Mine is December 6.
July 9th = September 3rd.
Mine was October 4th.
MINE IS OCTOBER 17th I MET DARREN CRISS. Yeah… forever alone.
Mine is December 6.
9th is August 16th…
That July 9th, the beat of your heart, it jumps through your shirt, I can still feel your arms.