stealing thanks

dmnq kzch, n., twenty-one years old. NEPAlove. sagittarius. illustrator. life enthusiast. simplicity is key. love is love. sunsets make me cry. adventurous. everything autumn. addictive. socially advanced. coffee, coffee, & more coffee. ice cream & italian ice<3. appreciation for music. cuddlist extraordinare. negative body image. ambitious. straight-forward. keeps it real. .
i keep my jealously close.
reason #16 why i love you

We can both admit when we are wrong and apologize to each other; neither of us are too proud.

i’m just sitting in the corner of my parents’ room because i get cellphone service & i am away from all the babies.
i am not your friend.

i am just

a

man

who knows

how it

feels.

reason #15 why i love you

Talk is cheap, but your words are worth a million to me.  I never get bored of hearing how your day went & what you plan on doing.  You’re my favorite story.

why don’t we speak anymore?
i can’t even explain the feeling music gives me

I know we are all partial to the music we like, but some people don’t ‘appreciate’ music.  Now, I don’t want to sound pretentious and know-it-ally, but I really think that I have the privilege of appreciating music for how it was intended to be.  I grew up listening to rock music and I always had this mindset where I needed to listen to ‘real music’- created with instruments and emotion rather than pop music with vocalists.  I wasn’t involved with the Backstreet Boy N’SYNC bullshit craze, but craved guitar solos and the beat of drums.

Nowadays, I like listening to music in parts.  Sometimes, I’ll listen to a song four or five times in a row and feel each instrument.  Each time makes that song more interesting and you can really feel it.

With that said, I was listening to Reckoner by Radiohead. GodDAMN does that make me feel excited.

Also, I do believe my appreciation for music was highly extended by someone who influenced me in the past few years (for better or worse.) At least I could thank them for one thing ..

reason #14 why i love you

Every thought, a thought of you.

i just want to take a moment and reflect on my highest gpa to date this semester.

thanks, that’s all.

beachy breeze

engulf my frame.

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