IS THIS THE REAL LIFE, IS THIS JUST FANTASY?!?!?! @marigisela @californialuv84 (Taken with instagram)

Following:
Think Twice
IS THIS THE REAL LIFE, IS THIS JUST FANTASY?!?!?! @marigisela @californialuv84 (Taken with instagram)
the only promo I’ll probably do…
You Can’t Have My Heart - Snow White & The Huntsman - James Newton Howard
Last night I saw a pre-showing of Snow White & The Huntsman, it was art in every aspect. I would urge every single one of you to go see it, especially if you don’t consider Kristen Stewart a “good” actress. 15 minutes into the movie I gasped because I knew the composer had to be James Newton Howard. Only he could be the artist behind something so beautiful. He will forever be my favorite composer. I spent my money on this album, it’s worth listening to if you like instrumental of any kind.
so like we met jenna yesterday. she’s from the interwebs & could have held us hostage to live in a weird lesbian cult, but we lived and this happened
(via jennaanne01)
Anonymous asked: jenna knew about this blog of yours? (:
Yes anon, jenna sees this blog and appreciates the love <3
Young - Original Song
You are young, got breath in your lung, a move on the crowd.
You have sung, words on your tongue, oh you sung them loud.
Home Run - Original Song - Since I’ve been writing so many depressing songs lately when I came across this original I wrote years ago I thought I’d bring it out of the wood work. I know at one point or another we’ve all experienced the fears of having feelings for someone and not knowing what would come of it. Enjoy. xoxo
There’s a spot, on this couch it’s waiting
last night I was debating leaning into you.
I froze, I couldn’t stop creating
the dream that we were dating I didn’t follow through.
Maybe I should have gone with something sweet.
But I glaced at you and then I got cold feet.I fear I’m getting bolder as I think my chance is done.
Maybe I’ll find the courage to speak love notes off my tongue.
A chance to be charmer, who deserves things that they’ve won.
It’s all or none, be my home run.It’s tricky how when we don’t know,
it makes affection seem to grow.
Make believe friends verses being shut down.
Hating the thought of her leaving your town.
What if when your fear gives way, she still decides to stay.
Silly game we play.
Burn (Original Song) - My voice is almost completely gone. I wanted to take advantage of that write an incredibly personal song with a soft vocal presence. xx
And the sin falls out your mouth.
Raining on the groves of seeds you planted by yourself.
And you think like no one else,
the whispers kept in jars upon your shelf.
The church is still there waiting, the pew is getting cold.
I imagine I’ll go back there, when it’s too late and I’m old.
Close the curtains keep the sun out, you know just what say.
Like your mother not your father, your an inch from where she lay.Burn away.
It’s better when you’re quiet, and no one heres a sound.
God help those who make scars, when everyone’s around.
I wrapped my regret shaking, when I woke up from the ground.
And the company I trusted thought all their words profound.
A toe that’s on it’s point, a moment in ballet.
It’s dirty when the listener, only hears halfway.
All the efforts I put forward, they turned on me that day.
It’s me that lit the fire so now we burn away.Burn away.
How much does it weigh? That bird that won’t stay.
How much does it weight? The lie you wrapped up in your mane.