May 2013
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April 2013
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Look sometimes it’s okay with girls like this, they wanna’ have fun, and...
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There’s nothing in the world quite like small talk with Logan. There’s something about our friendship that makes talking shit about the NBA and the weather seem like the most important thing in life.
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I'm in Love With You, and I Hate It.
All the criteria I need met, have needed met, out the window, I don’t care. I don’t care. I just want you and I don’t care if you fit neatly into my life like a perfectly proportioned end table. I don’t care if you’ve got a habit of chain-smoking cigars that leave me smelling like an ashtray, I don’t even care if you can properly structure a sentence. There’s something about you that dismantles...
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That moment when...
you’ve run so far out of town that there’s no longer cars, or people, or anything, and you stop just to look around.
you’re laying in bed at night and it’s so dark in your room you can imagine that there is no world but your world and all your hopes/dreams/fears/longing comes crashing down on you.
you’re waiting for a phone call that will set you free or break your...
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Gatsby
I think of the red circle, ever-widening in the still water. I think of his silk shirts in the winged air, of her pale laughter in the empty room. I think of the clasp of the bullet in the gun, the gun in the hand. I wonder - was he invincible then, in his happiness?
I wonder - are we ever?
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Sweetheart I’ve been frightfully busy but you know I have thought of you every...
– Scott Fitzgerald to Zelda Fitzgerald, March 1919 (via sickflower)
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We'll Be Fine - Drake
I’m tryna let go of the past, Should we make this one a double? You ain’t even gotta ask. Because it’s hard to say no… Yeah it’s hard to say no.
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You should come here now,
sneak through the ink of nightfall
and fall into...
– (via tylerknott)
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You know what’s wrong with you, Miss Whoever-you-are? You’re chicken, you’ve got no guts. You’re afraid to stick out your chin and say, “Okay, life’s a fact, people do fall in love, people do belong to each other, because that’s the only chance anybody’s got for real happiness.”
You call yourself a free spirit, a “wild thing,” and...
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metanoia
(n.) a transformative change of heart; especially : a spiritual conversion
Experiencing this daily on my journey through tumultuous times.
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Sometimes you look up and there just seems to be so many more stars than ever before. More. They burn brighter and they shine longer and they never vanish into your periphery when you turn your head. It’s as if they come out for us to remind us that their light took so long to come to us, that if we never had the patience to wait, we would never have seen them here, tonight, like this.
That...
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