December 2011
New Year's
Just another day, which we celebrate because we cannot comprehend the fluidity of time. Because our self created divisions give importance to a beginning and end that do not exist. Oh but what would we do without them. We would be lost but at the same time less shortsighted. But we must have control, we must have structure. And so we celebrate a day which is dedicated to no specific event in...
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Who do you think I am?
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Show me the world that’s inside your head, tell me your secrets on life and death
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All I do on twitter is tweet what I’m listening to. So its useless unless you wanna a stream of music I’m listening to.
Please don’t let this turn into somethin’ it’s not, I can only give you everything I’ve got, I can’t be as sorry as you think I should, But I still love you more than anyone else could
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Most of us are so plagued with wanderlust, be it...
that we fail to see the beauty of the present, of our current surroundings. We lust for France, Italy and Spain. We dream of living in the past, but we have yet to truly explore our cities. To take the time and walk to small little nooks and crannies within our cities. We fail to perceive the beauty of here and now.
elvedon:
We kiss like mourning doves learning to fly, for those who sleep in the snow, catching snowflakes on eyelashes, wondering if the stars pine for us in return.
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Oh dear stranger, would you hold my hand?
If only for a little while, ‘til our paths separate like we know they will.
If only for this train ride, oh dear stranger won’t you place your hand in mine?
wrists:
I would like you to come over and then we could cuddle and I would be warm and we could fall asleep beside each other and it would be really nice. Okay thank you.
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Te amo como se aman ciertas cosa oscuras,
secretamente, entre la sombra y el...
– Pablo Neruda (via coloursplashedsoul)
I too am not a bit tamed, I too am untranslatable,
I sound my barbaric YAWP...
– Walt Whitman (via profligateyourself)
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Oh to fall in love a hundred different ways on a...
with you.
I have hated words and I have loved them, and I hope I have made them right.
– ― Markus Zusak, The Book Thief (via oh-sayitaintso)
I hope so too.
(via elvedon)
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Tonight's agenda
Crazy Stupid Love
Larry Crowne
Midnight In Paris
Anyone who knows me knows I love a night filled with romantic movies. :]
Now you’re just somebody that I used to know. (Somebody!.. I used to know.)
I guess..
I am just so wrapped up in wanting to be with someone else and tell that story of my life, that I forget to step away and take a breath. I forget to stop thinking about the future or what stories make up my life. I forget to relax and enjoy life.
Sometimes I just need to tell myself to stop. Though I really want a companion I just have to enjoy what I have right now the best I can. Even if...
Promise me you’ll always remember: You’re braver than you believe, and stronger...
– A.A. Milne, Winnie The Pooh (via millionen)
wrists:
I love cheesy love songs and I will forever sing them at the top of my lungs around the house.
I feel my heart ache, but I’ve forgotten what that feeling means.
– Chuck Palahniuk, Choke (via quirkyxkayla)
Love the earth and sun and the animals, despise riches, give alms to everyone...
– Walt Whitman (via humblebum)
One day [or night] I'll finally..
have someone to cuddle with. And I will be beaming from ear to ear. Till then I guess I can only hope.
Good night.
And tonight is a Bon Iver type of night.
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I only use less than half my bed to sleep in.
So much so that, I’m always almost falling off the side. The other parts of the bed stay populated with an extra pillow, clothes, my laptop and other items.
Honestly, I guess I’ve always subconsciously wanted someone to sleep with. When I sleep in the middle I just feel weird. Since my house is kinda drafty and cold, I tend to snuggle up/huddle next to the warmth of the laptop. It is...
Sigh.
What I would do for some god damn intimacy.