January 2012
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I just passed my driving test. Happy happy happy :D
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Something’s gotta give,
it may as well be our fingers.
Touch me, ‘til my ribs...
– Andrea Gibson
I'm not going to think about things, I'm just...
Bite all the grapes off a stalk and the branches look like lungs
as long as I...
How can I tell
If I shall ever love you again
As I do now?
– William Carlos Williams, from “A Love Song” (via proustitute)
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One door shuts and another one opens right?
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tell me what I’m suppose to do with all these leftover feelings of you? ‘Cause I don’t know. And tell me how I’m suppose to feel, when all these nightmares become real.
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Each time you happen to me all over again.
– Edith Wharton, The Age of Innocence
The universe is made up of stories, not atoms.
– Muriel Rukeyser
Some days my heart beats so fast
my ribcage sounds like a fucking railroad...
– Andrea Gibson
Why do I insist on doing this to myself?
I have disappeared into my love for you - and I think you should either give me...
– Charles Hunter (via sleepanddream)
Bits
tylerknott:
I think I am comforted by the fact that even if I was broken to bits, each and every bit would sing your name. -Tyler Knott Gregson-
Ask yourself if what you’re doing today is getting you closer to where you want...
– Unknown