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"I have let my pen run on aimlessly, because a man is ill at ease if he does not say the things he feels, and, after all,
this is only to be thrown away and not to be seen by others. " -- Kenko



oh glory

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via text

Trang:I'm not sure how I'm going to take another 40 years of this.
Me:I hate being an adult.
Trang:Yeah. that's def where all our problems started.
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via IM

CP:Babies SCARE me...just ask Tara and Linda! And sometimes they get oogey!
Me:I KNOW
Me:and they just scream!
Me:It's like, WHAT DO YOU WANT, BABY?
CP:And they all look like Winston Churchill.
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Time that withers you will wither me. We will fall like ripe fruit and roll down the grass together. Dear friend, let me lie beside you watching the clouds until the earth covers us and we are gone.
Jeanette Winterson, Written on the Body (via grecianurn)

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The Frenemy.: For Natalie, On Change

thefrenemy:

For the most part, I say I dig change, but for the most part, I can be a real fuckin’ liar sometimes. I get upset when my favorite show ends, and I have trouble taking different routes home from the subway. I have parted my hair in the middle for three years. I would say YOLO, but that’s a new…

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Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the Pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.

In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.

Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds, and shall find, me unafraid.

It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll.
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.

—William Ernest Henley

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tattoolit:

“Write hard and clear about what hurts.  Don’t avoid it.  It has all the energy.  Don’t worry, no one died of it.  You might cry or laugh, but not die.”

-Ernest Hemingway

Hemingway’s handwriting.  Done by Mickey at Blaque Owl Tattoo in Missoula, MT.

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Strength shows, not only in the ability to persist, but the ability to start over.
F. Scott Fitzgerald

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bohemea:

David Bowie by Sukita

Check out those shoes!

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Me:Hey, Andrew, want to go with me to see the Avengers?
A:No, I need to be saving money.
Me:Oh.
Me:Hey, Andrew, I just got my tax refund. Want me to take you to see the Avengers?
A:Sure. Maybe.
Dad:NO! You need to save that money.
Me:Oh.
Me:Hey, Andrew, I get paid on Friday. Want to go see the Avengers?
Andrew:Maybe.
Dad:[shaking head]
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