December 2011
14 posts
I'll wait
There are many cases of false love. This usually happens when people mistake something as love just because they want to feel something that is a common social norm. Love DOES exist but not a lot of people understand it completely, and maybe they never will. All I know is, Love is an indescribable feeling. A really good kind of love can not be placed into words, only feelings. Love is always...
I'll try to do that.
*Me and my dad lifting weights*
Dad: Alright, good job, now try to lift this.
*Adds more weights*
Me: Dad, I don’t think I can lift this…
Dad: With that attitude you won’t.
Me: Whatever, I’ll try.
*I get it up half way and can’t do it anymore. I put it back down*
Me: Forget it! I can’t do it!
Dad: Don’t give up. I know you can do it.
Me:...
White Flag Waving
Where do you draw the line between never giving up without a fight and throwing in the towel? This question has been bothering me for 3 weeks straight. What’s a hopeless idiot left to do? I’ve tried so hard but I can’t do it anymore. I think its time to send the white flag waving. You win…jerk.
-Ryan
Teamwork
I was on the highway today. Driving in the rain. The car in front of me started to serve, but he stayed on the road. His car, for whatever reason, didn’t start up again. Cars continued to speed past, except for me. I was directly behind the guy. I watched as he got out of the car and tried to push the car himself to the side of the road. He couldn’t do it. No one else was helping him,...
Anonymous asked: Your a fucking idiot
Anonymous asked: How can you have haters!? You're one the last people I'd expect to have haters. You're so nice and caring! What gives?
Anonymous asked: Hey ryan! I saw your tumblr link from facebook so I thought I would check it out. Pretty cool so far. I was wondering, can you post anonymous questions to people even if we don't have a tumblr? I'd like to ask you some things :)
10 People, 10 Confessions
I’ll admit, I can be a coward sometimes. And this is exactly what I am today; A coward. I have something on my chest that needs to be said to 10 different people. Some are good things, other ones, well…not so much. Maybe I’ll tell them someday. Maybe.
(Person #1) You call yourself a great friend, but I honestly don’t remember the last time you were there for me. I...
The Sands of Time [Poem]
We all do sit with peering eyes at the hourglass that stands That tells a story through the grains of slowly bleeding sand A reminder, yes, that all of time has quickly came and perished And thus leaves an after thought that all was to be cherished. For I remember child’s play and days of golden youth. Where all that was said and told felt like tales of truth. But now I sit in...
Welcome To The World
I don’t really know what a Tumblr is for, and I’m not even sure I’ll like it, but if I play my cards right, it just might be the start of something beautiful.