February 2012
41 posts
Feb 28th
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“Maybe…you’ll fall in love with me all over again.” “Hell,” I said, “I love you...”
– Ernest Hemingway ― A Farewell to Arms (via girlmeetsbanjo)
Feb 28th
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Feb 24th
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I like to lay in bed and muse. Thoughts leave my mind, floating around in wisps of smoke, ghost-like and fragile. Too weakened by self-doubt to fight their way from transparency into solidity. And so they stay, the spectres of night-time blues lurking in the corners, waiting for a flickering moment of self-assured justification to become what they may; the philosophy of a life that is to be lived,...
Feb 24th
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Feb 24th
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You smell like sugar and soap. Such sweet and clean, belies your passionate fervour. Each time we meet is an ephemeral dance around a veiled room. Which inside holds the secrets of what may set our souls ablaze.
Feb 24th
“You can’t escape the world, and you’re not responsible for how you look. If you...”
– Chuck Palahniuk, Invisible Monsters (via literaturesluts)
Feb 24th
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Feb 24th
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Feb 23rd
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“Yes, I was infatuated with you: I am still. No one has ever heightened such a...”
– Sylvia Plath (via youforgotmefirst)
Feb 22nd
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Feb 22nd
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Feb 22nd
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Feb 22nd
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Feb 21st
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Feb 20th
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Feb 19th
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That’s the thing about writing, you find yourself re-living everything twice. Once in reality and again on the page. So reader, don’t be surprised if you find yourself in the midst of these words, as I ponder the world I wish to set on fire.
Feb 19th
Feb 16th
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Feb 16th
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Feb 15th
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Feb 15th
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If I let you under my skin, will you stay there?
Feb 15th
Feb 14th
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were most of your stars out? were you busy writing your heart out? -j.d. salinger
Feb 14th
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Feb 12th
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Feb 12th
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Feb 10th
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Feb 9th
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Feb 9th
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Sometimes we have to find the key to our own heart.
Feb 8th
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Feb 8th
Feb 7th
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Feb 7th
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Feb 6th
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Feb 6th
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I am bruised shins and pale skin; from days spent wandering in the dark tripping over my own words.
Feb 4th
“I think there is something beautiful in reveling in sadness. The proof is how...”
– Joseph Gordon-Levitt (via eyelinerlyrics)
Feb 4th
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Feb 2nd
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Feb 2nd
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Feb 1st
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Feb 1st
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January 2012
72 posts
Jan 31st
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Jan 31st
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“Stories you read when you’re the right age never quite leave you. You may forget...”
– Neil Gaiman (via misswallflower)
Jan 30th
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Jan 30th
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Jan 30th
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They were patient like monks in ajoined rooms. Still feeling the breath of one another cutting through the plasterboard. Like age old lovers dancing in the rhythm of the tension in between themselves (and outside themselves) Who knows what lust and fear may bring to those whose everyday dreams are based upon an infinitely ending beginning.
Jan 27th
Jan 27th
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“it’s so damn sweet when Anybody— …makes you feel …for once (imag -ine) You”
– e e cummings (via yellow—bird)
Jan 26th
Jan 25th
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