ROAR!
Oh, hey guys.
So, it's been a lengthy bit of time since we last spoke.
I hope this makes up for it.
I randomly selected pictures blind, so hopefully they work.

one.
It's days like these that I need you more than ever before.

two.
The way you tilt your head when you laugh?
Yeah, it makes my heart melt.

three.
I've got a hunch we're all going to be just fine.

four.
She wants one of those bone-crushing,
squeeze-until-she-can't-breath,
gasping-for-air hugs you give so well.

five.
She's hoping that, someday, you'll realize she's infatuated with you.

six.
I hope you don't forget me, because I won't forget you.

seven.
It's crazy. You can know someone for
years and then, one day, everything changes and
you're suddenly head-over-heels for them.

eight.
You surprise me every single day.

nine.
Tonight's one of those nights when the sky's grey, and the stars won't even shine.
It's one of those nights best spent thinking of your smile.

ten.
Even if he doesn't act like it, you've gotta remember there's a girl who thinks he's only hers.

eleven.
You've gotta know when to let go,
and when to hold on just a little tighter.

twelve.
He'll wait around for her as long as it takes,
even when his heart breaks.

thirteen.
I don't know if you noticed or not, but I think I'm falling for you. When I text you "Hello", all I want to say is "I'm thinking about you." When you say you're cold, I wish I could be there to warm you up. When you tease me, I adore it; when you leave me, it hurts my heart. I don't think you realize that I'd do anything you asked me to, just so long as you were talking to me.

fourteen.
She's got twinkling lights all around her bed, because they remind her of his twinkling eyes.

fifteen.
I try to find sentimentality in everything.
It's the only way to get through the day.

sixteen.
Your mouth speaks so many lies when it smiles.

seventeen.
You can know someone all your life,
and they can turn on you in an instant.
Trust them anyways.

eighteen.
She doesn't want some of the best times in her life to be ones she can't remember.

nineteen.
And boy, we've got a problem.
Everytime you look at me, I get drunk off your smile.

twenty.
Even if you're not saying anything in perticular, at least you're talking to her.

twenty-one.
She knew the road would lead to heartbreak, but she hopped in her car and drove anyways.

twenty-two.
Even when you know the road ahead
is bumpy, you've got to hold on for dear life.

twenty-three.
I live for the moments when you wrap your arms around me and stay like that.

twenty-four.
So hold her close when you're with your friends. Pick her out of a crowd of people to talk to. Play with her hair when you're being silent. Tug her close and continue on with what you're doing when she walks by. Somehow, someway, let her know she's important.

twenty-five.
She hopes that someday, you'll read all her words, and know they're about you.

twenty-six.
Don't ever let anyone tell you you're ugly;
you're drop dead gorgeous with eyes that could stop hearts.

twenty-seven.
She's patiently waiting for the day someone says "Who are you, really?"

twenty-eight.
I don't want to be second-best.
I mean, nobody really does, but I desperately
want to be somebody's first choice.

twenty-nine.
Next time you plan on stopping my heart,
I'd appreciate a little warning so I could just look away.

thirty.
And the hours seem to move faster when I'm thinking of you.

thirty-one.
It's okay, you can leave. I'll still believe in you.

thirty-two.
If staying's making you sick, then it's time for you to walk away.

thirty-three.
I miss you, okay? I used to see you everyday,
and now I see you maybe once every couple weeks.
I'm sorry if I sound angry at you,
but I'm hurt, you hurt me, and my heart is breaking.

thirty-four.
You say you're fine, but you're eyes are giving you away.

thirty-five.
I'm pretty sure that if you gave us some time, we could be something beautiful.

thirty-six.
And it appears that I've become dependant on you,
because when you're not here, I pretty much lose my identity.

thirty-seven.
Maybe I do make dinosaur noises when I eat vegetables, at least I'm eating them.

thirty-eight.
Let's close our eyes and pretend we're flying.
Let's close our eyes and pretend we're free.

thirty-nine.
You make me whole, but I'm learning to breath without you here.

forty.
Every night she crawls into her bed and thanks the heavens above for bringing you into her life.

There it is.
Comments? [=
Love always,
Tams.

Apparently I forgot a title last post. D=
So, on February 15th, I should have my driver's license.
As long as everything goes according to plan, I should have a car shortly thereafter. And by that I mean I should hopefully have enough money to buy a crappy something to start with.
But, anyways.
I've been working on this on and off for a couple weeks, but I was never happy with it.
Hope it serves you well.
[=

This is dedicated because, really, all you had to do was ask.

one.
When it rains, it pours. So baby, grab your boots and hat, we're going dancing.

two.
Love was like a postcard for him.
He never knew when it was going to come
or where it was going to come from,
but it always made his day so much better.

three.
She wasn't like anyone else, oh no.
She was like a carnie with a university degree.

four.
Everyone's got baggage.
Sometimes it's just a little button bag full, but other times, it's a garbage bag.
It doesn't matter.
What matters is the TYPE of baggage it is.

five.
She poured her heart into those words.
She took a deep breath, and told him to read them.
It broke her into a million pieces when he didn't take the time to.

six.
And I had to let go at the end of our broken road.

seven.
There's a rainbow hiding somewhere. Between the storm clouds and raindrops, there's a rainbow.

eight.
You're a showstopper, and you don't even know it.

nine.
So, let's raise our glasses, boys, and scream our favorite songs. The ones that helped us out, when we were feeling down. So let's raise our glasses boys, and scream our favorite songs. And we've got another day, good times are here to stay; we're not alone, we're doing the best that we can.
-Boys! Let's Raise Our Glasses! ; Craig Owens

ten.
He's got this charm about him. She can't pinpoint it,
but there's something that makes him sparkle.

eleven.
Sometimes you don't need to understand the
words being spoken, to know they're full of meaning.

twelve.
For the first time in my life,
I don't know where I stand with you,
and I don't know what I mean with you.
For everything I've got,
I have no idea why it's messing me up so much.

thirteen.
He can hear the pain in her words without her verbalizing anything.
She knows he can handle it, without seeing him getting ready.

fourteen.
In a burst of courage, she tells him everything.
How she felt, how she feels, and how she doesn't feel.
He doesn't seem to take it to heart, but at least she tried.

fifteen.
I'm a skeptic, you know. I don't believe in Yeti, Nessie, or Eastern Panthers. I wasn't sure about Santa, the Easter Bunny, or the Tooth Fairy. I'm sure of this, though; I'm sure of you. You've finally got it right.

sixteen.
I don't know where it's going,
but I'm so glad you've found someone.
I'm so glad you're moving on.

seventeen.
He makes her smile.
All he has to do is look at her,
and her heart melts all over again.

eighteen.
For the first time, people are talking smack.
The roles are changed, she's defenseless, and she's all alone.

nineteen.
I miss you. I know I tell you all the time, but I don't know if you truly realize.
My life's got this void, and I'm trying to fill it with whatever I can.
But, like I expected, nothing can replace you.

twenty.
He takes a deep breath, and starts to read.
She holds her own hands, and hopes he agrees.

twenty-one.
He's much too young to have the world on his shoulders.

twenty-two.
This is the way you left me, I'm not pretending. No hope, no love, no glory, no happy ending. Wake-up in the morning, stumble on my life. Can't get no love without sacrifice. If anything should happen, I guess I wish you well. A little bit of Heaven, with a little bit of Hell.
-No Happy Ending ; Mika

twenty-three.
You've got me, and I promise I'm all you'll ever need.

twenty-four.
I heard your name and I shuddered.
Yeah, you wanted to leave a mark on the world,
but terrorizing someone's life isn't the way to do it.

twenty-five.
Forever is indefinite. It's until death, it's until a later date, it's until something new. No one has a true definition of forever, because there is no definite forever for everyone. Everyone's got their own length of time they consider forever, and every situations got a best before date. You can say you'll love someone forever, but that love usually expires. Sure, you can stay with them anyways, but it's like yogurt. Yeah, you love it, but at it's best before date, you have to let go and find something new. Forever isn't eternity, it's until later.

twenty-six.
Go and live your life. Yeah, there will be bad days, but the good ones are worth so much more. You've gotta take them together, because too much of anything is never good.

twenty-seven.
She tries to be kind, but sometimes runs out of good words.
She tries to see the bigger picture, but sometimes feels blind.

twenty-eight.
For the first time in her life, she's dealing with hard
times without anything that will hurt or damage her.
She may not be doing it gracefully,
but at least she's got the courage to do it at all.

twenty-nine.
I want to fix things, but I'm too stubborn to make the first move.
If you want to make amends, you're going to have to give me a hint.

thirty.
For the first time in my life, I've got no crutch.
I'm going at this all alone, and I'm falling.

thirty-one.
She's got her walls up, but don't turn away.
Deep down, she's defenseless, and she needs someone today.

thirty-two.
He's falling apart at the seams, ears
oblivious to his screams, his soul is shattering.

thirty-three.
She's grasping to songs, hoping to find the
words to describe the things she's feeling.

thirty-four.
If it's not making you happy, then it's not worth it.
If you're feeling empty, then it's time for a change.

thirty-five.
And I could've sworn that your smile could stop freight trains.
Now, I'm not so sure.

thirty-six.
Emotions come screaming all at once, and you've just got to find a way to deal with them. Sometimes, you've got nothing to fall on, and there's no guarantee that the surface you hit will be soft when you fall. Sometimes, you've just gotta believe in yourself.

thirty-seven.
Before you find someone else, you've gotta learn to live with yourself.

thirty-eight.
She's got a smile that could stop hearts, and a heart that could move mountains.

thirty-nine.
That boy's got a heart the size of Texas, and he's just patiently waiting for the right girl to fill it.

forty.
She's waiting for the right moment, to make her great escape.

Comments?
-Tams.

Oh, hey good lookin'.
So, it's been way too long, and I know it, and I'm sorry like you wouldn't believe.
School started and I've been working like crazy.
Hopefully everything'll calm down soon?
Here's the post. It's not long, but it's something.
[I'm not sure if I'm double-using pictures, so try and put up with it, 'kay?]

one.
Let's have a sitcom romance.
It won't always be perfect, but
there'll be guys getting paid overtime
to make sure we end up together.

two.
You weren't there when I needed you most,
so what makes you think I'm going to want
you now that I've learned to live without?

three.
Inspiration hits at the weirdest times.
Embrace it.

four.
Your smile, well it makes my heart stop beating.

five.
She wants a boy to be so inlove with her,
that he loses his breath when she walks into a room.

six.
She's like a treasure hunt;
To get to the treasure,
you've gotta put up with the hunt.

seven.
They say "If it's what you love, it's worth fighting for."
How do you know it if's truly what you love, though?

eight.
I haven't given up, I'm just taking a break.
I can't afford to lose anymore sleep over the wrong boy.

nine.
Simply stated, I think you're amazing, but I'm tired of waiting.

ten.
Mixed emotions and crossed signals.
Welcome to high school.

eleven.
Nothing like old photographs to make
you realize just how much you miss someone.

twelve.
She's walking away from a boy that can't make up his mind.
He's walking into the arms of someone who wouldn't give her the time.

thirteen.
How do you know, though?
Know what?
That you love someone or something. How do you know?
You just do. I know I love you, because I get warm
fuzzies, giggly and bubbly when I love something.

fourteen.
It's easier to complain than to think about the good stuff.
Think about the good stuff anyways.

fifteen.
It's weird, because I never thought we'd get along,
but something about the way you promise not to say
anything makes me want to tell you all my secrets.

sixteen.
When you find the words, the phone's beside my bed, waiting to ring.

seventeen.
I miss you.
No secret messages or anything.
"I miss you." is the full point.

eighteen.
She's desperate for change, but willing to wait.
He's tired of waiting, but not willing to change.

It's short, and I'm really sorry.
Enjoy, anyways!
Comments?
-Tams.