May 2013
“I tell my piano the things I used to tell you.”
– Frédéric Chopin (via decembrist)
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I am home sick. But, a house is not a home. Home is where the heart is. So, I am sick for my heart. Yet, I do not know where it is.
thickbrowsensei:
Well ya know just waiting on season two of Korra
“Let it die. Let there be a new beginning. It’s awful. Goodnight.”
– Charles Bukowski (via avocadoghost)
“I have so much I want to tell you, and nowhere to begin.”
– J.D. Salinger; Seymour - An Introduction (via allmymetaphors)
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“I still catch myself feeling sad about things that don’t matter anymore.”
– Kurt Vonnegut (via veeking)
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“I felt like crying but nothing came out. it was just a sort of sad sickness,...”
– Charles Bukowski (via theriverrunsuntilitsdry)
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I was really disappointed when I turned 16 and my grandmother didn’t tell me I was the crown princess of genovia
grrrlfever:
wouldnt it be cool to just like not feel nervous about everything all the time
describe me the way an author would in a book
“The club can’t even handle me right now.”
– Sylvia Plath (via incorrectsylviaplathquotes)
keep-itsurreal asked: You're so cute!
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oohtheyhavenibbles:
I JUST FOUND OUT ABOUT GLOSTER CANARIES AND I’M GONNA CRY LOOKIT THEM
THEY HAVE BOWLCUTS
BOWLCUTS
LOOK AT THAT SMUG LITTLE FUCKER WITH HIS FUCKING BOWLCUT
talaem:
“don’t be shy” thanks u cured me
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“I make no apologies for how I chose to repair what you broke.”
– Meredith Grey (via ikenbot)
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