March 2012
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i don’t know how to be around myself right now i don’t know how to be around anyone else right now i can’t put any effort into anything i don’t know what to say when people tell me to get over it how am i supposed to deal with something like this
Mar 1st
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likeawritingdesk: the first days of the year brought you crawling into my bed leaving trails of baby’s breath along my spine planting rosemary in my ribs picking and pruning there are centuries in your shoulder blades
Mar 1st
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February 2012
Feb 29th
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Feb 29th
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likeawritingdesk: I will remember you fondly, snapping pictures of my soul smiling like the sun dancing along the window frame of the house you were born in.
Feb 29th
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Feb 29th
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“My grandmother kisses as if bombs are bursting in the backyard, where mint and...”
– Ocean Vuong (via forestmilk)
Feb 29th
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Feb 29th
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Feb 28th
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Feb 28th
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“Romance never dies. It is like the moon, and lives for ever.”
– Oscar Wilde
Feb 27th
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Feb 27th
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Feb 26th
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Listensheltered life by the velvet underground
Feb 26th
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Feb 26th
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“look at love how it tangles with the one fallen in love look at spirit how...”
– Rumi (via asphyxiations)
Feb 26th
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Feb 26th
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Feb 26th
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Feb 26th
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Listenpass this on by the knife
Feb 25th
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Feb 25th
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Feb 25th
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Feb 25th
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Feb 25th
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Feb 25th
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Feb 25th
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Feb 25th
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Feb 25th
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likeawritingdesk: the first days of the year brought you crawling into my bed leaving trails of baby’s breath along my spine planting rosemary in my ribs picking and pruning there are centuries in your shoulder blades happy 200 posts, like a writing desk
Feb 25th
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Feb 25th
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“I love you enough to rid myself of anything that might trouble you. I will...”
– Franz Kafka, Diaries 1914-1923 (via moldavia)
Feb 24th
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“A truth should exist, it should not be used like this. If I love you is...”
– Margaret Atwood (via cartographe)
Feb 24th
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Feb 24th
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Anonymous asked: i think you're long lost best friend. i have a bag of sour patch kids in my closet that i can't eat because i'm doing a cleanse right now.
Feb 24th
ask me other questions
Feb 24th
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Anonymous asked: are sour patch kids your favourite candy?
Feb 24th
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ugh someone bring me sour patch kids
Feb 24th
likeawritingdesk: I will remember you fondly, snapping pictures of my soul smiling like the sun dancing along the window frame of the house you were born in.
Feb 24th
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Feb 23rd
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Feb 23rd
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“If there is a place where this is the language may It be my country”
– W. S. Merwin, from “The Cold Before the Moonrise” in Migration (via proustitute)
Feb 23rd
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“Now because the majority of abortions are performed in the first trimester, if...”
– JON STEWART, on Virginia’s inhumane, inhuman and shameful “personhood” law (via loveyourchaos)
Feb 22nd
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“Cautiously, I allowed myself to feel good at times. I found moments of peace in...”
– Charles Bukowski, Let it Enfold You  (via thefreenomad)
Feb 22nd
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Feb 22nd
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“love is more thicker than forget more thinner than recall more seldom than a...”
– e. e. cummings (via asphyxiations)
Feb 22nd
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“You were last seen walking through a field of pianos. No. A museum of mouths. In...”
– “new york craigslist > personals > missed connections,” Megan Falley (via clavicola)
Feb 21st
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Feb 21st
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“This morning, with her, having coffee.”
– Johnny Cash, when asked for his definition of paradise. + (via moonandmoon)
Feb 21st
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