May 2012
I can’t describe this feeling, I’ve never felt this way outside of my dreams, even still —it’s different —it’s tangible. I’m so happy. Everything is working out finally. Not in every sense but in the ones that really matter, at least for now, right now, and that’s all I need. In my heart and my head I am so excited and pleased and satisfied, I want...
I’VE GOT THE MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOVES LIKE JAGGER
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-runningaway:
Unchained Melody - Righteous...
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“I wanted to write “stay”
on your sides, surround
your bed with oceans
of...”
– J. Bradley (via seabois)
April 2012
“It isn’t enough to identify with ourselves, it is necessary to do so...”
– Immortality by Milan Kundera (via thechocolatebrigade)
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You make me feel the adrenaline of a rookie cop.
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sweetreverbs:
1966 // Moon Tides
This band...
“For all sad words of tongue and pen, The saddest are these, It might have been.”
– John Greenleaf Whittier (via decrepito)
“Yet how malleable our memories are, even if our brains are intact....”
– Mira Bartok (The Memory Palace)
“in hell you’re always in love
with nothing to love,
and something hates you...”
– Charles Bukowski - War All The Time (via drabbard)
“I can write the saddest lines tonight.
To think I don’t have her, to feel I...”
– Pablo Neruda (via moonsap)
