November 2011
13 posts
You know it’s not gay people’s fault that they’re gay. It’s the straight people who keep having gay children.
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“So many people live within unhappy circumstances and yet will not take the...”
– Jon Krakauer, Into the Wild (via dreamwriterspeaks)
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In falling falling in love with you there never butterflies or internal lullabies. Falling falling in love with you was more like a punch to the throat.
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You are the stars in my sky
I wish I could switch off all the lights so I could see you under the light of a thousand dead suns and a lone satellite that reflects the sun into your brown eyes. You reach out to touch my face, the energy rippling through the surrounding particles that ebb into the depths of my soul. When together we breathe the same air. When apart we watch the same stars.
Perhaps they are not hot balls of...
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“so I love you because I know no other way
than this: where I does not exist,...”
– Pablo Neruda
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“And it’s not “clever lonely” (like Morrissey) or “interesting lonely” (like...”
– Chuck Klosterman (via loveyourchaos)
You know when a certain scent lingers just at the edge of memory almost as if remembering would transport you.
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of loving what you do and doing what you love
Kujira:’I bet it’s hard working at the source of your obsession’ Me:’No. It gives me motivation.’
October 2011
12 posts
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So He's Finally Accepted It
Me: This conversation is ridiculous.
Stop being really really ridiculously good looking.
MM: The only way I can do that is if I go to the ocean to fight gods lion and he eats my face.
Me: I don’t own a lion what are you talking about?
MM: You let it go in the ocean thats why?
You are supposed to be omnipotent. You are the worst god ever.
Me: I am so omnipotent.
I don’t care.
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of falling
I always knew that this was going to happen, I said unblinking, eyes glued to the phone in my hand. The floor felt cold, the winter chill seeping through the woven rug, stabbing the flesh on my back.
That what was going to happen? came his message, short to signal impending sleep.
I sighed. A tight knot slowly building up around the edges of my heart, like a ball of hair caught in a finger. And...
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I just wanted you to be jealous
MM: You would leave me for a box of cereal if it beckoned you.
I suppose this will be the last chance I have to remind you to get cereal before you actually get it.
So yea, get cereal.
Me:Haha got it ! Thanks for reminding me.
Don’t be silly! Cereal doesn’t have hands to beckon with.
MM: No but it has a way of making you do ridiculous things.
I want second to second...
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“A slut is someone, usually a woman, who’s stepped outside of the very narrow...”
– Jaclyn Friedman (via cultureofresistance)
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