Gerry: I know what I want, because I have it in my hands right now. You.
oh gee, the cutest lines in the world are from this film!
i think i'm melting a little.

Holly: No, it's not gonna work. I feel like I'm trying on a new pair of shoes I really wanna buy, but they just don't fit. Sorry.
William: Alright then, how about going barefoot for a while?

Patrica: I bet you've had a hard time walking into a room full of people on your own, right? Yeah. I know that. I know what it is not to feel like your in the room until he looks at you or touches your hand or even makes a joke at your expense, just to let everyone know... you're with him. You're his.

aaaahhh what a lovely movie.

"Dear Holly, I don't have much time. I don't mean literally, I mean you're out buying ice cream and you'll be home soon. But I have a feeling this is the last letter, because there is only one thing left to tell you. It isn't to go down memory lane or make you buy a lamp, you can take care of yourself without any help from me. It's to tell you how much you move me, how you changed me. You made me a man, by loving me Holly. And for that, I am eternally grateful... literally. If you can promise me anything, promise me that whenever you're sad, or unsure, or you lose complete faith, that you'll try to see yourself through my eyes. Thank you for the honor of being my wife. I'm a man with no regrets. How lucky am I. You made my life, Holly. But I'm just one chapter in yours. There'll be more. I promise. So here it comes, the big one. Don't be afraid to fall in love again. Watch out for that signal, when life as you know it ends.
P.S. I will always love you."

i hate that lately i only come on here to post lyrics haha.


i wish i could do better by you,
because that's what you deserve.
you sacrifice so much of your life,
in order for this to work.

while i'm off chasing my own dreams,
sailing around the world,
please know that i'm yours to keep,
my beautiful girl.

and when you cry a piece of my heart dies,
knowing that i may have been the cause,
if you were to leave, fulfill someone elses dreams,
i think i might totally be lost.

but you don't ask for no diamond rings,
no delicate string of pearls,
that's why i wrote this song to sing,
my beautiful girl.


cutest thing in the world.

on the 6th of december 2009 one of the greatest guys on the earth took his life.
jason farrell.



one of the funniest guys i've ever known, i'd never seen him without a smile on his face.
he was generous, caring and just all around lovely.
it's hard to imagine the next however many years i will, i will never see his smile again, or hear him laugh in that distinct farrelly tone, or ask him for another cigarette.
i'll never run into you down the street, or see you at a party every weekend.
i'm not ready to say goodbye.

i hope you are happier where ever you are now, you deserve that more then anyone i know.

farrell, i hope you know how many people loved and adored you.
i know i was one of them.

'i'm rad' that tattoo farrell, is your signature mark.
i hope that i can oneday be as rad as you.

rest in peace you beautiful soul.
i'll see you again oneday soon.
when i'm older, much older.

hell.

no, I'm not ready for a big bad step in that direction,
no, I'm not ready for downtown trash avoid collection.
four blocks, run and hide, don't walk alone at night,
cityscapes, city change before they die.
four blocks, i should mention in a song,
if i want to get along with change.
who doesn't wanna change this?

i know you feel it too,
these words get overused,
when we get up and over it and over them,
up and over it and over them.
i know you feel it too,
it all seems so untrue,
when you get up and over it and over them.
uh oh, hell no, uh oh, hell no.

no, we're not ready for fair distribution,
just a terminal solution for,
no, we're not ready for hell,
hell no, for hell, hell no.
four days wide awake,
why slide along and say,
girl's afraid, girl will change, just move away.
four days that i mention in a song,
move along, get ahead, get her hand and bring her with you.

i know you feel it too,
these words get overused,
when we get up and over it and over them,
up and over it and over them.
i know you feel it too,
it all seems so untrue,
when you get up and over it and over them.
uh oh, hell no, uh oh, hell no.

four ways to remove all the bad that we do,
from the heart and the soul of the city, sad and cold,
four ways to collect what we say and what we save,
to discard and discover a brand new way.

i know you feel it too,
these words get overused,
when we get up and over it and over them,
up and over it and over them.
i know you feel it too,
it all seems so untrue,
when you get up and over it and over them,
up and over it and over them.

i know you feel it too,
these words get overused,
when we get up and over it and over them,
up and over it and over them.
i know you feel it too,
it all seems so untrue,
when you get up and over it and over them.
uh oh, hell no, uh oh, hell no,
uh oh, hell no, uh oh, hell no.