February 2012
38 posts
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My thoughts are stars I can’t fathom into constellations.
– John Green (via loveyourchaos)
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I wish that people still wrote letters to each...
Professed every thought, feeling, and desire through their writings. Text messaging takes every bit of the romantic aspect completely out of what you are trying to say. It’s incredibly frustrating. A hand-written letter just seems more meaningful, in my opinion. I would love to get a love letter. Handwritten, through the mail, with a stamp, and all.
Gettin' on a bus
and I’m never comin’ back! Smell ya later, Oklahoma.
Life is a gift,
and I don’t intend on wasting it.
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Libra
Wednesday, Feb 8th, 2012
Sultry Venus sashays into your 7th House of Relationships and approaches wild Uranus, giving you the ability to surprise someone with your affection and work your way into his or her heart. You’re quite likely to get what you want, even if it takes a few days, so carefully consider your desires before giving voice to your intentions. Remember, there’s no...
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Chris and I are finsta get tattoos!
Eee!
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The Stolen Child
Where dips the rocky highland
Of Sleuth Wood in the lake,
There lies a leafy island
Where flapping herons wake
The drowsy water rats;
There we’ve hid our faery vats,
Full of berrys
And of reddest stolen cherries.
Come away, O human child!
To the waters and the wild
With a faery, hand in hand,
For the world’s more full of weeping than you can understand.
Where the wave of...
Beef jerky
is no friend of mine.
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January 2012
72 posts
If the world were to fall apart
In a fiction-worthy wind
I wouldn’t change a thing
Now that you’re here
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“My mind wants to tell me that I’m the only one that’s important, so I have to keep teaching myself over and over that that’s not true.”
- Colin Beavan, No Impact Man
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No Impact Man →
Watch and learn.
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Hate stumbles forward and leans in the door
Weary head hung down, eyes to the floor
He says, “Love, I’m sorry” and she says, “What for?”
I’m yours and that’s it, whatever
I should not have been gone for so long
I’m yours and that’s it, forever
You’re mine and that’s it, forever