September 2011
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“These violent delights have violent ends.”
– William Shakespeare (via the-enchanted-tree)
“I felt like crying but nothing came out. it was just a sort of sad sickness,...”
– Charles Bukowski, “Tales of Ordinary Madness” (via anditslove)
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sloth-spock:
I went to the kitchen keeping in mind that I’d grab an apple because I want to eat healthy now but I found muffins.
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why cant it be the holidays...
so i can actually post my own material instead of reblogging everything since i dont have time.
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“you want to be the most educated, the most brilliant, the most exciting, the...”
– leo buscaglia (via circlesoftheworld)
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trumspringa
dictionaryofobscuresorrows:
n. the temptation to step off your career track and become a shepherd in the mountains, following your flock between pastures with a sheepdog and a rifle, watching storms at dusk from the doorway of a small cabin, just the kind of hypnotic diversion that allows your thoughts to make a break for it and wander back to their cubicles in the city.
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gamzeesbitch:
if we follow each other and we don’t talk you can bet your life that every time you show up on my dash i gently pet your icon and whisper “why don’t you love me the way i love you..”
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