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has been on the run, driving in the sun, looking out for number one. california, here she comes, right back where she started from.Mood: anxious anxiousPosted at 9:41 PM Nov 3 from Mobile view more

  • habibi

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  • Music

    "i'm into the music, not the uniform. maybe some of us can love the songs without painting our fingernails black.
    - peyton sawyer

    "i would rather write her a song because songs don't wait to resolve and because songs mean so much to her. stories wait for endings, but songs are brave things bold enough to sing when all they know is darkness."
    - jamie tworkowski

    "so what's the difference between rap and hip hop? it's simple. it's like saying you love somebody and being in love with somebody. rap is only a word."
    - brown sugar

    "we are not groupies. groupies sleep with rockstars because they want to be near someone famous. we're here because of the music. we are bandaids. we don't have intercourse with these guys. we inspire the music. we're here because of the music."
    - penny lane

    "i was born with a suitcase in my hand living in a life that few could understand. sometimes it gets so confusing that i don't know where i am. but i always know who i'm with: i'm with the band."
    -little big town

    "it is the act of reaching out towards something larger to better know yourself. it's the desire to make yourself bigger by making yourself part of something bigger... emo is seeking a tangible connection out of intangible things."
    - andy greenwald

    “music, you know, true music, not just rock and roll, it chooses you, it lives in your car, or alone listening to your headphones with vast scenic bridges or angelic choirs in your brain. it's a place apart from the vast benign lap of america."
    - lester bangs

    “if you ever get lonely, just go to the record store and visit your friends.”
    - penny lane

    “they don't even know what it is to be a fan, ya know? to truly love some silly little piece of music, or some band, so much that it hurts.”
    - sapphire

    “and one of these people is gonna save the world. and that means that rock 'n' roll can save the world, all of us together.. but what it all comes down to is that thing, the indefinable thing when people catch something in your music.
    - jeff bebe

    "with the door closed, you turn on your stereo. someone is singing about problems just like yours. they're not commenting on them, not judging them, just echoing them, making them real, validating them. you sing along and the tears dry up.. you are anything but alone."
    - andy greenwald

    "take down your guitar and turn the sin into a song. shrewd devil, you know very well that God pardons singers no matter what they do, because he can simply die for a song."
    - nikos kazantzakis

    "i admire the fan. those who clap, those who wait in line more than anyone else. the fan is the one who is scrutinized, constantly defending themself. the fan is the one who is constantly expected to forgive the missteps of those on the stage. expected to be waiting long before shows begin and long after they end, just for the chance of a glimpse or a wave. always brushed off, always thought of last. you are however, truly imprinted on my mind..."
    - monica smaniotto

    RIP DJ AM:
    we're supposed to lose our friends to time, at an age when we're ready to agree to the terms of having lived a long life. not now.


  • Heroes



    we are a community of struggle. some of us are rich people trying to escape our lonliness. some of us are poor folks trying to escape the cold. some of us are addicted to drugs, and others are addicted to money. we are a broken people who need each other and God, for we have come to recognize the mess that we have created of our world and how deeply we suffer from that mess. now we are working together to give birth to a new society within the shell of the old. another world is possible. another world is necessary. another world is here.




    here's to the crazy ones. the misfits. the rebels. the trouble-makers. the round pegs in the square holes. the ones who see things differently. they're not fond of rules, and they have no respect for the status-quo. you can quote them, disagree with them, glorify, or vilify them. but the only thing you can't do is ignore them. because they change things. they push the human race forward. and while some may see them as the crazy ones, we see genius. because the people who are crazy enough to think they can change the world, are the ones who do.

    ..

Status and Mood

  • habibi has been on the run, driving in the sun, looking out for number one. california, here she comes, right back where she started from.
    Mood: anxious anxious
    Posted at 9:41 PM Nov 3 from Mobile
  • habibi is going to the chapel and she's gonna get maaaaaried. ) going to the chapel of loooove.
    Mood: loved loved
    Posted at 8:56 PM Oct 31
  • habibi I can't sleep without you next to me. I toss and turn like the sea. If I drown tonight, bring me back to life. Breathe your breath in me.
    Posted at 12:21 AM Oct 22 from TweetDeck
  • habibi is not unfaithful but she'll stray when she gets a little scared.
    Mood: anxious anxious
    Posted at 10:26 PM Oct 17 from Mobile

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About me:

let's unwrite these pages and replace them with our own words...
i've got some friends, some that i hardly know. but we've had some times I wouldn't trade for the world. we chase these days down with talks of the places that we will go. we live on front porches and swing life away. we get by just fine here on minimum wage.



i'm selfish, impatient, and a little insecure. i make mistakes. i'm out of control, and at times, i'm hard to handle. but if you can't handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best. i would rather live my life to the fullest than constantly conduct myself in a way to gain approval for others. i have many regrets, but no apologies.

the most important thing i've learned in my life: the perfect ones. the beautiful ones. the right ones. the just ones. the noble ones. the ones who never break down crying in restaurants, who never do anything in secret that they would be ashamed of. the normal ones. the healthy ones. the ones who always plan ahead. the content ones. the happy ones. the ones who work hard and reap the benefits, who brush and floss after every single meal. the well-adjusted ones. the popular ones. the ones who never disappoint, the little boys who do grow up to be president. the lucky ones. the ones with perfect skin and perfect teeth and perfect figures. the ones who want what they have and have what they want. they don't exist. the ones posing as them are even more fucked up than you.

all i wanna do is have some fun until the sun comes up on the santa monica boulevard..


i was born with a suitcase in my hand living in a life that few could understand..
i'm imperfect, blunt, and immature. i probably won't tell you if you have something in your teeth or if your clothes don't match but i'll sit in the corner with my besties and talk about you. i'll tell you if i don't agree with something you've said and since i have a very short temper, i'll probably be very rude about it and not think twice. i'm an elitist when it comes to music. i usually have my headphones on because chances are i like my music more than i like you. and everything you like, i probably liked ten years ago which is something i will proudly brag about to your face throughout our entire conversation no matter how obnoxious that is. when i'm out with my friends, my lindsay lohan/kate moss alter ego comes out and i become that girl. if you can't use correct spelling or grammar, i would rather you not even attempt to talk to me. it's really not as difficult as people make it out to be. i understand that i'm a journalism major and therefore superior to you but the correct usage of “your” is just common sense. some days i'm a super bitch, but i'm not entirely bad..

most of the time, i do things just to make people smile. i'll bend down and tie your shoelace if you ask me to. i put pennies on the ground heads up and flip them over if i see them heads down. i make mixes like jewelers cut diamonds and leave them anonymously outside people's doors. i'm your modern day american amelie. Jesus didn't want me to be comfortable which is why i was given a heart for missions. today is where my book begins, the rest is still unwritten..



Who I'd like to meet:

i'm starting to get really annoyed with black, arab, and gay jokes.
to the people who make those jokes you're:
(a) not funny
(b) not original and
(c) someone most likely has used your joke twenty times
and then beaten it to death.
SO JUST STOP, PLEASE.





you may say i'm a dreamer, but i'm not the only one...
"this is what you shall do: love the earth and sun, and animals, despise riches, give alms to every one that asks, stand up for the stupid and crazy, devote your labor to others, hate tyrants, argue not concerning God, have patience and indulgence towards the people, take off your hat to nothing known or unknown, or to any man or number of men; read these leaves in the open air every season of every year of your life: re-examine all you have been told at school or church, or in any books, and dismiss whatever insults your soul." - walt whitman
if you live by this, let's share a glass of lemonade and be friends forever.