March 2012
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February 2012
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Anonymous asked: Limbs like French vanilla upon coffee coloured sheets, the dusting of freckles against extremities, across the bridge of your nose. Frost forming on glass windowpanes, brick walls growing cold. Breath clouding in the air, mingling, lips seeking refuge in the warmth of another. Fragments of you. Fragments of me. Winter nights and fragments of us knotted together with shaking hands.
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Anonymous asked: how do you make out
step one: take out homework
step two: reward self with two hours of internet for getting that far
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Some Happy Things
• Morning texts
• Sleeping in
• Butter tarts
• Green Tea
• Bubble baths
• Loving someone
• Warm sheets
• Sleepy voices
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Take me back to your bed, I love you so much that it hurts my head. Say I...
– Brand New
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You can’t love anything more than something you miss.
– Jonathan Safran Foer
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The bravest thing I ever did was continuing my life when I wanted to die.
– Juliette Lewis
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I want a boy who writes and reads and is sarcastic and outgoing and loud and interesting and loves animals and hates the winter and will rub my back before i sleep. that’s it.
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I am an excitable person who only understands life lyrically, musically, in whom...
– Anaïs Nin
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I crave affection and attention all the time and when I don’t get it, it feels like everything falls apart and I don’t want to do anything and I blame myself for things I can’t change
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british boys: hey babe, how are you? you look lovely today
american boys: whaddup shawty you lookin good winna winna chicken dinna hellz yeah lets get naked
arab guys: you wanna make friendship
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Only hang around people that are positive and make you feel good. Anybody who...
– Amy Poehler (via grrrlstudies)
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