Undone December is just one day away. And I feel more like there’s so much left undone as the last month of the year draws near. There was so much that should have been done before December and much more even before this year ends. Yet, with so little time left, these things will have to wait for 2012. There is this bit of regret, in a way. This year could end with a real bang if all things were done right on schedule. Should have inked the region real red. But. Yes, there is that but. An ugly three letter-word. Of course, there is nothing left to do but to do everything that can be done with whatever time there is. And the best thing is to make sure that 2012 will see everything that 2011 didn’t accomplish. Yes, by 2012, that three letter word should never find its way in explaining things again.

Undone

December is just one day away.

And I feel more like there’s so much left undone as the last month of the year draws near.

There was so much that should have been done before December and much more even before this year ends. Yet, with so little time left, these things will have to wait for 2012.

There is this bit of regret, in a way. This year could end with a real bang if all things were done right on schedule. Should have inked the region real red.

But. Yes, there is that but. An ugly three letter-word.

Of course, there is nothing left to do but to do everything that can be done with whatever time there is.

And the best thing is to make sure that 2012 will see everything that 2011 didn’t accomplish. Yes, by 2012, that three letter word should never find its way in explaining things again.

deepblueseasofpapermache:

imamotherfuckingpepper:

h0gw4rts:

If I could reblog this every second of every day… I would.

this is the BEST freaking post i have ever seen on tumblr. nothing will ever top it. 

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idleandwild:

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what you need to hear. you can’t always treat people bad and then run and expect them to drop everything so they can go after you. whatever happened to apology and realizing one’s mistakes? you. need. to. be. told. how. wrong. you. are.

what you need to hear.

you can’t always treat people bad and then run and expect them to drop everything so they can go after you. whatever happened to apology and realizing one’s mistakes?

you. need. to. be. told. how. wrong. you. are.

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and these are the colors of the rain,dear.
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Dear You, notestomyfuturegirlfriend: Love, Me

Dear You,

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