May 2011
…his love was too much for him, he felt paralyzed, he wanted to sleep inside her...
– The Things They Carried, Tim O’Brien (via roslynstvincent)
The singer’s on the edge to feed the canyon’s mouth. They will go on...
– The Tallest Man On Earth
I’ve talked about this before but I’m going to again because I feel like it. A lot of people say that people on tumblr are so much better than people irl and on facebook, but most of the people I’ve met/talked to/followed on here are a bunch of rude arrogant cunts if I’m being honest. Yeah
April 2011
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A list of nice things : chocolate cake and a cold glass of milk, morning showers, earl grey tea, escapisms, live music, waking up naturally, perfume, warm french bread and butter, Aritzia, hot yoga, popcorn, cashmere sweaters, freshly baked cookies
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But even as I write these words, something inside shouts that there is more....
– Charlie Gordon, Flowers For Algernon