If I’m honest, I’m on the ninth or tenth year of what I thought I’d achieve [referring to his 10 year plan]. So I am having to make different goals.Ed Sheeran, USA Today (via sheeriosnotcheerios)
Neither do you. But that’s what I think. So
So I’m very slow on many things. One of these things is I just started watching Supernatural. I should have been watching it. But it better late than never. I’m now on season one episode seven. It’s so good and sometimes I can’t watch it at night because I’m a big baby. Have a very big imagination. So the ghost episodes scare the crap out of me. But I can officially say that I’m a Supernatural…
So I have so many books to read that I have been putting off. And I’m going to read them all nonstop(Unless to freak out of what I just read). Here’s a list of books I’m going to start reading as soon as I’m done with this post.
2. What’s Left Of Me( Re-reading this)
3. Once We Were
4. Echos of Us(explains more in this post)
5. I Am Number Four
6. Darkness Fades
I just finished Opposition, the last book in the Lux series. It’s a really bitter sweet moment for me and I just can’t believe this series is over. I loved this series when I stumbled on to Obsidian. I love the way Opposition ended, leaving me with only a little bit of questions. If you never read this series you really need to because it would change your world. I give it five stars.
Sai cosa succede quando torno a casa e arriva la sera? Mi stendo sul letto e guardo il soffitto per ore. E arrivi tu,sempre,ogni notte. Rimango a pensarti,è inevitabile non riuscirci. Immagino noi,e mi compare di nuovo il tuo viso davanti agli occhi. È come se le tue mani sfiorassero ancora le mie. Come se mi stessi perdendo ancora in un tuo abbraccio. E così,mi cominciano a bruciare gli occhi,le mie labbra si muovono velocemente come se stessi tremando. Le immagini diventano poco nitide e ti penso ancora consapevole del male che mi fai. Questo succede ogni notte. Ogni notte vorrei che tu venissi a salvarmi. Ma ogni notte,tu non ci sei.(via alwaysbeafriend)
I translated it and it was really nice.
"You know what happens when I get home in the evening and arrives? I lay in bed and look at the ceiling for hours. And you arrive, always, every night. Am thinking about you, it is inevitable not succeed. I guess us, and I get back on your face before my eyes. It’s as if your hands still brushed against mine. As if I were still missing in your embrace. And so, I begin to burn your eyes, my lips are moving fast as if you were shaking. The picture becomes blurry and I think you still aware of the evil that I do. This happens every night. Every night I would like you to come and save me. But every night, you’re not there. "
That’s wat I said