January 2011
98 posts
Scanning film makes me lose the will to shoot 120, though seeing the results makes up for it. Now to rob a bank.
Robert and Shana ParkeHarrison →
Oh my.. x2
This set. →
Oh my..
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formspring.me
Take a shot, Ask me anything: http://formspring.me/jonny2graham
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describe your ideal night in belfast...
If it has memories I am proud to keep I’m easy :)
Ask me anything
*cough*plug*cough* →
Sometimes I don’t see the point in Tumblr. Sometimes it’s just full of follower whores and reblog addicts with pointless words and pictures to show off how pretentious they can be. But then I’m reminded why I keep it when real human beings from thousands of miles away help me with things and I can help them back. Heavy loads are better shared :)
Watchlive L I F E.
Im astounded sometimes, this actually left me speechless.
“The only Person standing in Your way is You.”
– ~Thomas Leroy,
The Black Swan
(via coltonwitt)
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They say time is a healer though it’s more like a bandage for a scar that won’t heal, hiding the truth until you forget.
You know.. there are good people out there, thank God.
katagelophobia:
Your Hand In Mine, Explosions In...
On day 365-365 I said she speaks my mind every...
How do you think people see you? Be a little negative and a little positive.
People think I can’t take care of myself. I think that’s partially true but I also think that it’s totally false. I don’t care if I’m an only child, I don’t care if I’ve never been in love. If anything that means I can take care of myself more. It frustrates me when that’s assumed because no one knows a thing, really-...
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You try to laugh along but you know it’s killing you.
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Perfection
That shiny black stuff that we seek all the time to what end? At what point does something become perfect? And what is one individual’s ‘perfect’ in comparison to another’s? And if there is no goal in perfection but only a path, when can you stop? When can you look at yourself and say ‘I am finished’? And even if there was an end to the path what would you have...
The internet isn't a place for people to be...
“I like your Christ but I don’t like your Christians. Your Christians are so...”
– - Gandhi
You have no idea how much this kills me sometimes, Mr Gandhi.
I miss Paris. That is all.
I'm meeting my best friend tomorrow.
I haven’t seen him in 5 months. We’re in different universities in the same city but drifted apart for some reason. I thought I was stupid trying to get in touch with him to meet up as he’s probably got new friends and stuff (seriously, I hate my mind sometimes) but it turns out he was looking to meet up too :)
katagelophobia asked: Jonny, what's wrong. I'm listening.
There’ll come a time, you’ll see,
with no more tears.
And love will not break your heart,
but dismiss your fears.
Get over your hill and see
what you find there,
With grace in your heart and flowers in your hair.
But you know, it would be cool to just have someone ask me what’s wrong and listen to what I have to say without thinking I’m crazy. Sure, maybe even tell me they understand.
Turns out these dips in mood are becoming more and...
Who would have known that self expression was so crucial to staying sane. Maybe I need to keep making stuff rather than just wanting to in order to process these jumbled emotions. I guess it beats over-thinking about how much I’m not.
