December 2011
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November 2010
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September 2009
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June 2009
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Be Kind
You know what amazes me .. the responsibility of someone else’s heart. I mean what keeps us from dropping it and focusing on ourselves. I know it has to do with a kind nature. Compassion. Love. Care. I know that priorities change and you can come to love people more than yourself. And I do love others more than myself. There are ones that I would give my life for, not if asked, but...
March 2009
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February 2009
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January 2009
21 posts
I’m not upset that you lied to me, I’m upset that from now on I can’t believe...
– Friedrich Nietzsche
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YES. Yes. Yesssss. Fuck.
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If you smile when no one else is around, you really mean it.
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I find myself doing this. At least once a day. Because of him.
December 2008
44 posts
I can’t sleep. I managed to fall asleep for a couple hours .. but the second I woke up there was the thought of him. I can’t get the way he looks at me out of my mind long enough to fall asleep .. it makes me smile such a big smile. For once .. reality is better than my dreams. I can’t wait to be in his arms again.
ephemeron:
i was outside for the past 15 minutes trying to get a good picture of the moon ring. equipped with a tripod and my camera on bulb mode, no such luck. but holy FUCK am i cold.
I was going to do the same but realized my quick release plate was at a friend’s house. tripod quickly became utterly useless. … It’s cold here but not your kind of cold. A much more friendly...
if the world was crazy by shel silverstein
rhodyram:
theruth:
If the world was crazy, you know what I’d eat? A big slice of soup and a whole quart of meat, A lemonade sandwich, and then I might try Some roasted ice cream or a bicycle pie, A nice notebook salad, an underwear roast, An omelet of hats and some crisp cardboard toast, A thick malted milk made from pencils and daisies, And that’s what I’d eat if the world was crazy.
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Maybe I should dress differently.
I was showing my 11 year old nephew something on the ITouch and my sister, looking on from a distance, said we looked the same age. I am 25. Not a compliment correct?
For the dreamers;
havent-got-a-prayer:
For the ones who look to the sky and imagine the possibilities. To the one’s who look at a pile of discarded garbage on the side of the road, and see art. To the one’s who often feel overwhelmed by the beauty of other people. To the one’s who write, and paint, and think. To the one’s who hate humanity, yet love it to death. To the one’s who feel too strongly and love...