Pocket full of stars.

hey now

Sun, 07 Aug 2011 06:31:18 +0100

Don’t be mean to neaf, she’s precious and lovely and I’d like to carry her around in my pocket.

She’s got humility and grace for miles, and her thoughts are as beautiful as she is so I’d really appreciate it if you’d let her share them.

Plus she has a voice like magic and a heart of gold and I think she probably makes the best toast in the world.

That is all.

lanternpetals: Misery/This Love (Live at Borderline, London -...

Wed, 06 Jul 2011 13:10:00 +0100

lanternpetals:

Misery/This Love (Live at Borderline, London - July 5th 2011)

From the evening show. Download here.

Please credit shareitwithme/lanternpetals if you pass this around.

Sophomore (Live at Borderline, July 5th 2011) From the evening...

Wed, 06 Jul 2011 12:30:09 +0100

Sophomore (Live at Borderline, July 5th 2011)

From the evening show.

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Live at Borderline, July 5th 2011. CREDIT TO SHAREITWITHME

Wed, 06 Jul 2011 11:15:00 +0100

Live at Borderline, July 5th 2011.

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Arrivederci

Thu, 23 Jun 2011 14:47:00 +0100

Since tumblr is being a difficult shade of uncooperative for me right now, I am going to resend all those messages that I sent earlier.

Also, this is probably my last post on this here tumblr.

Let me explain. My plans are changing on a minute by minute basis, but it turns out that I will be travelling around a bit more this summer than I originally planned, and won’t have a lot of time for this anymore. To be honest, I don’t have that much time now. Between school in September and my friends, who are all a rather demanding bunch (and yet I love you still), I am just not going to have as much time to maintain this blog as I had earlier in the year.

It’s also the start of a new era and all, so I do have a blog that is going to be slightly more professional if you will, or rather it’s just going to be the pretty pictures and the quotes, the inspiration and the appreciation, music and books and love, that you’re all used to from this tumblr. It’s very similar, but it will be lighter on the fandom side of things. Not exempting, just more sporadic. It’s a blog for me, but I know that plenty of you appreciate that side of my posts, and so I’ve sent out messages to anyone I think might want to follow the new blog.

If you aren’t interested in that kind of stuff but you still want to talk to me, then you’re welcome to follow me too, but don’t expect too much casual banter from me over the summer.

I’ve really loved getting to know all of you and I wish you all the best, but I do like change and it’s about time for a lovely new stage in my life. The love I hold in my heart for some of the people on here is extraordinary. You’re all awesome people and I hope you never forget it. Exciting, wonderful things are happening for me and what better than a new tumblr to celebrate that?

This tumblr will be open, acting as an archive of sorts for me and you as well, for a little while, but I’ll close it eventually. I won’t be answering any messages from this account either.

“Every day I want to freeze frame
Scrambling my sleep to keep this fragile frame,
From the wind, from the driving rain,
As soon as it begins, it begins to change.”

— Same Changes, The Weepies

Love always,

Hannah

Pretty important message here

Thu, 23 Jun 2011 08:53:15 +0100

I sent out a bunch of asks last night; did everyone get them?

IT'S MY BIRTHDAY

Wed, 22 Jun 2011 15:28:16 +0100

Well, it’s been my birthday for a while now.

Still the baby of the tumblr family, and I don’t feel a whole lot older and wiser. Amazing day with family and friends so far; drinks commence in three hours…

Birthday in TWO DAYS

Mon, 20 Jun 2011 17:48:58 +0100

Spending some quality time with mother tonight and tomorrow.

Drop me pictures of DC at Versace, please?

For all those inclined: DC at Versace/Milan Fashion Week

Mon, 20 Jun 2011 17:41:56 +0100

suchalilyofthevalley:

We have an ‘official’ way to watch this insanity starting at 2 PM EDT:

http://www.facebook.com/versace?v=app_4949752878

(Thanks Megan for sharing the link!!)

I’m broken. Words. I can’t.

Path to Illumination: If I was a month, I’d be December If I was a time of day, I’d be...

Mon, 20 Jun 2011 13:38:00 +0100

Path to Illumination: If I was a month, I’d be December If I was a time of day, I’d be...:

If I was a month, I’d be December

If I was a time of day, I’d be 6am

If I was a direction, I’d be North

If I was a planet, I’d be Venus

If I was a piece of furniture, I’d be a bookcase

If I was a sin, I’d be Pride

If I was a poet, I’d be John Keats

If I was a gemstone, I’d be a diamond

If I was a tree, I’d be a palm tree

If I was a bird, I’d be a raven

If I was a tool, I’d be a pen

If I was a flower, I’d be a lily

If I was a season, I’d be fall

If I was a musical instrument, I’d be a ukulele

If I was a word, I’d be apropos

If I was a feeling, I’d be hope

If I was a fruit, I’d be a raspberry

If I was a sound, I’d be a heartbeat

If I was a body part, I’d be lips

If I was a Greek Goddess, I’d be Aphrodite

If I was an automobile, I’d be a 1965 Jaguar S-Type

If I was a place, I’d be San Francisco

If I was jewelry, I’d be a promise ring

If I was an age, I’d be 21

If I was a weapon, I’d be a grenade

If I was a country, I’d be the United States

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Mon, 20 Jun 2011 13:19:33 +0100

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Sun, 19 Jun 2011 10:52:17 +0100

everettcriss:

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Sun, 19 Jun 2011 10:44:47 +0100

I remember thinking that it was the most terrifying moment of my life, because I knew that I’d...

Sun, 19 Jun 2011 10:42:57 +0100

I remember thinking that it was the most terrifying moment of my life, because I knew that I’d have to let him go. He was so special. He said that he was going to New York, and somewhere in the middle of that fear I thought, in pure hubris (for who was I to assume that I was the one), that New York might seem nice. I’d never thought about it before, but my hair was wet from the rain and all the pumpkins in the world couldn’t convince me otherwise. It felt heavier in my hands, everything did, with the weight of all the cheery decorations and their brightly solemn reminders. Out here, the country, it wasn’t for us at all. I remember looking at a turkey - of all things - and realizing this, because they were good for nothing; born and bred and led to the slaughter. You know most of the time, they’re just too heavy to fly?