May 2011
I wrote a book about living in paradise,
now living in paradise isn’t what it’s like in books.
May 31st
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May 31st
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Wind walks where we wait. Isn’t it strange how this breeze feels cooler the closer we stand? I’m giving myself a break, a fracture, if you will. Bigger statues will be built upon monuments, but they crumble all of them crumble. And then they sink. And they never meant anything, to anyone. Everything ends up in the Earth, eventually. 
May 31st
“Later she sat on the ground in the forest between school and home, and spring...”
– William Steig, The Amazing Bone (via kaleidoscopedreams)
May 30th
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May 30th
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May 29th
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“I swear to god you think the same way I do. I truly believe that people should...”
May 29th
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We're not fucking done until we're dead and...
May 29th
“Her voice struggled on through the heat, beating against it, molding its...”
– F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby
May 29th
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May 29th
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“Well, I’m going to act up, but not in your fucking play.”
May 29th
jokewithoutapunchline replied to your photo I was just going to post a picture of a rainbow, but I’m outclassed. That’s a double rainbow to you, sir.
May 29th
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I want something, but I don’t know what.
May 28th
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May 28th
May 28th
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“Hell is empty. All the devils are here.”
– William Shakespeare, The Tempest
May 28th
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May 27th
May 27th
Anonymous asked: You are very pretty, I am often jealous of your face.
May 27th
harshcardigan asked: A. Thanks for the follow!
B. Judging from your blog you are awesome. You listen to Cap'n Jazz, take awesome pictures and quote The Great Gatsby.
May 27th
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Today was a nice day.
May 27th
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Standing in the tall grass. Thinking nothing. You...
May 27th
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May 27th
Listenfrizzlefry: Good Friends, Bad Habits - Owen
May 27th
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fightingxstarlight replied to your photo: o.O my hair grew! nice. i need to cut mine, its fucking out of control tame the beast!
May 26th
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May 26th
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“Nevertheless he is the only one of them all who does not seem to me ridiculous....”
–  Antoine de Saint-Exupery, Le Petit Prince
May 26th
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May 26th
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literarycollective: Life is a constant stream of why do these people even like me and why does no one like me. This is me saying fuck that.
May 26th
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May 26th
“Tell us a story, I know you’re not boring.”
May 26th
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“Sudden storm, then sudden sun. Give me, I almost said: and stopped, began again...”
– Reginald Shepherd, from “Roman Year” (via proustitute)
May 26th
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Fuck Your Emotional Bullshit.
May 25th
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May 25th
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Instead of shadows, lonely cars cast fogged light onto the highway. I curl my toes in until this dark spell passes. I close my eyes to a blue world at fifty miles every hour, needing to crack my bones, haven’t stretched in three. “Meridan, disconnecticut” you say. Because they look far-off, I say. The mountains grow and gray as they may, living parallel to where weighted...
May 25th
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“Art is the antidote that can call us back from the cage of numbness, restoring...”
May 25th
Listenstpp: Themselves & Why:  ”Canada”
May 25th
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May 23rd
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Listenbpgonzo: justababyinatrenchcoat: No Rain -...
May 23rd
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May 23rd
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“I like people too much or not at all.”
– Sylvia Plath  (via lolwutrylie)
May 23rd
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May 22nd
“I love the way you smell in summer; you smell like summer.”
May 22nd