Kaden's World

sw0rdswllngwh0r:

Dates. Dates have always been symbolic to me. I can tell you when we met, the first time we held hands, and when our first kiss was. The same can be said about everyone in my life, in some way or another. Though I’m finding it crazy that I don’t remember much of past relationships, even the most traumatic ones. Part of me is glad, but I also think it’s because Kaden is my world now. I remember the first time I told him I loved him. I couldn’t hold it in any longer. Tears were falling off of my face and my voice was shaky. I really have never met someone I cared so much about before. I would move worlds for him. I’m not dwelling on the past anymore. I’m living my life and growing as a person. I’m becoming a responsible adult and bettering myself for Kaden’s future and mine. I may not show it that well, but I am so happy. I almost don’t want to say it *knock on wood*, but it’s almost like everything is falling in to place. I just need a day to take in all of this love and just cuddle. I love the shit out of that boy. I wish I could articulately convey this feeling, but this is only way I feel like I can sum it up. I feel like I’m exploding at the seems because of our love; it’s like the bubbly feeling I get when I listen to the Rocket Summer “So Much Love”. There’s only so much I can say, but I am so ready to spend the rest of my life with him.

If you need anything, just the say the word.
I mean anything.
Rest assured, if you start to doze, then I’ll tuck you in,
and plant my lips where your necklaces close.

While you were sleeping I figured out everything,
I was constructed for you, and you were molded for me.
Now I feel your name, coursing through my veins.
You shine so bright it’s insane, you put the sun to shame.

I love you so much Ashly! You are so perfect in every way.

Pathetic Peripatetic: generalpandemonium: So I’m just gonna run this theory by the entire...

generalpandemonium:

So I’m just gonna run this theory by the entire Doctor Who fandom, okay? Okay.

Weeping Angels are ‘quantam locked’, right? So it’s a bit of a Schrodinger’s Cat issue, right? As long as you’re not looking, they could be either living or statues, so they’re both until you…

adventure-time-porn:

curryuku:

i hope this isnt annoying you guys..;

just too cute

Loved it

i just got back from circle K where some drunk lady tried molesting me (not really, She just stocked me through out the store, really creepy tho) and i just got ashly a bag of mint m&m’s and Special dark chocolate bar with my last bit of money for the week, as well as some guinstafany chocolate milk, which im ashamed to admit i drank half of, and all i can do is sit here and stare at  her. im sitting here with my girlfriend and all i can do is think of how awesome she is. She is sitting next to me studdieing for a test, in american goverment and listining to tecno, even though she tells me how much she “thinks Techno sucks!”. Its funny and ironic, yet its just so her. She says what she wants, and she dose what she means. instead of taking her test on a computer at her house or studing in her room, or in a library, she gets off work and comes and sees me! just because she loves me that much. every few minutes she glances at me, and smiles as she nods her head, because she already knows this post is gonna be one of those sappy i love her to friggin tidbits posts that get posted every so often when i just want to sufficate her with my love yet i cant because she is just suber duber awsomes and is doing stuff that i cant cuddlesrs with her. God she is beautiful , with her long hair, and her soft skin. with her HoneySuckle shampoo being blown my direction by the fan. If there was a word to describe her, i would say everything! because she is infact Everything. Everything i love, everything i desire, everything i will ever want, and everything that makes me happy. she is everything. and everything defines her. because everything about her is wonderful, everything about her is beautiful, everything about her makes me smile, and everything i could ever ask for is right here next to me. I LOVE HER SO GOD DAM MUCH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ALLL HAIL STREET OCTI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :) 

A Musical Note

You are beautiful, like a dream come alive, incredible
A sinful, miracle, lyrical
You’ve saved my life again
And I want you to know baby

Like vines we intertwined (like vines we intertwined)
Carelessly growing up and growing old
Life was on our tongues (on our tongues)
And it tasted heavenly so good

let’s pretend we’re alone 
and I know you may be scared 
and I know were unprepared 
but I don’t care 

tell me tell me 
what makes you think that you are invincible 
I can see it in your eyes that you’re so sure 
please don’t tell me that I am the only one that’s vulnerable 
impossible

So Share with me the blankets that your wrapped in 
because its cold outside,  its cold outside

‘Cause the Blankets here keep me from the cold
Holding tightly my pillows
Frantically searching for her
Inside my head she’s somewhere
She is somewhere

and the desperate search began
All across this sea and land
I just knew I’d find you here
I just knew I’d find you

I’m looking down every alley,
I’m making those desperate calls
Im staying up all night hoping,
Hit my head against the walls

Waiting for your call, call I’m sick, call I’m angry 
call I’m desperate for your voice 
Listening to the song we used to sing 
In the car, do you remember ?

And  all I needed was a call that never came To the corner of 1st and Amistad
Lost and insecure, you found me, you found me Lying on the floor surrounded, surrounded Why’d you have to wait? Where were you? Where were you?Just a little late, you found me, you  found me!!!

I’ve got a tight grip on reality,
but I can’t let go of what’s in front of me here.
I know you’re leaving in the morning when you wake up.
Leave me with some kind of proof it’s not a dream.

 I know it sounds so old
But cupid got me in a chokehold
And I’m afraid I might give in
Towels on the mat my white flag is wavin’

I mean she even cooks me pancakes
And Alka Seltzer when my tummy aches
If that ain’t love then I don’t know what love is

We even got a secret handshake
And she loves the music that my band makes
I know I’m young but if I had to choose her or the sun
I’d be one nocturnal son of a gun.

So If Heaven and Hell decide
That they both are satisfied
Illuminate the NOs on their vacancy signs

If there’s no one beside you
When your soul embarks
Then I’ll follow you into the dark

(Selena Gomez Love You Like A Love Song) 1

(The Hush Sound: we Intertwined) 2&4

(Panic at the disco: but its better if you Do) 3

(Ke$ha: Your love is my Drug) 5

(Second Hand Saranade Your call) 6

(The Fray You Found Me) 7

(Paramore Only Exeption) 8

(Gym Class Heros : Cupid’s Chokehold) 9

(I will Follow you into the dark, Death Cab For Cutie. ) 10

patheticperipatetic:

I was bored and made this. Its a Police Box based ring with a 1CT Princess Cut center stone. The three round stones is the Police Box sign, the two sets of four baguettes symbolize the windows, and a small princess cut below that to symbolize the instructions found on the front of the Police Box. 

Edit: I’m selling the ring now! See my Tumblr for more information or email GinoArizmendi@artgemsjewelers.com Also being made in sapphires and a theres a men’s band.

HOLY SHIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Building a Tartis One Step at a time!

I GOOGLED THIS SHIT< RULE NUMBER 34 IS NOT A RANDOM RULE BUT A FULL SET OF SMEXY AWSOMEFUCKINGNESS CAUSE I HAVE NO LIFE AND MY OCD KICKED IN

Dear octi,

it has come to my attention that i am deeply in love with you, i dont know if it is legal for one such as i to love such a hot comodity like you, so beautiful and free, and so highly praised among many fish monglers, but i dont care what anyone says, whether it be the lawman or the fisherman, if it be because i love you, or if it just be because i huggle you deep into the night, whether it be because you make me feel free, or if its just because you are a blessing in general. you are however an endagered species, not many octi out there even are like you, you arnt just a octi, but a living breathing street octi. one with legs and arms, and a car and you go to work just like everyone else, even though people might think its weird that a octopus can talk. but i will be there untill the very end, because i know what its like to be that octi, outcasted from the rest of the schools of fish, and i want to cherish you, many people walk all over you like your a bag of meat, ready to be eaten, but i wont ever eat you, or tie you up, or prod you with a spear, ……..ok i will at some point, but my point is that i do it out of love! lol :() till we meet again and entangle our tenticles deep in the sea of abyss,

kaden

like being shot out of a cannon my feelings fly ever higher, the pleasure of feeling so nice and feeling so happy. it is as though someone has swarmed me with butterfly and carried me to the highest point in the city and left me on some forgotten rooftop for me to frolic peacefully. today was a wonderful day, even though the snarly troll almost clenched me while i was with my sweet mistress,and doomed me to a life of perril, this feeling of utter joy and happyness isnt one that could be written in a hallmark card, or on a sleazy bathroom stall in a old pub, or even on a tree in some forgotten forest, its the love that only few can find and if anyone else ever reads this and finds that sort of love, KEEP IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! don’t let anything stop you, or anyone hold you back. currently im at my loves, lair of temptations and splunders,and all the Joyce things i see. so much memorabilia, almost like a insight into her past, i look and peer into the windows of time and stair deep into the pits of despair, to the ever flowing feelings of happiness and confusion, i see time spirals of the innocence of her slowly turning into the woman she is today, from dolphins to sexual and lude comments on her furniture, i see everything but only at a glance, what i wouldn’t give to be there from the beginning. from the start. to have and to hold every one of her precious memories the good the bad the ugly, so this is me signing off so i can at least make new memories, and whether i am only a slice of pi in her feast of life or if i am the main course i am but happy to at least be a guest at this honorable round table! to you i make a toast, to have and to hold you, street octi.