May 04 2012
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Lol Sams shelf fell and her snowglobe broke so now she’s sitting on her bed alternating between drying her bed, her hair, me, and the cat
May 02 2012
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“ Would you really do that to a sick person?! -__-
— Samm :))
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“ I’m clammy. Im dying.
— Samm :))
May 01 2012
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“ All I kept thinking about, over and over, was ‘You can’t live forever; you can’t live forever.
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The Great Gatsby, F. Scott Fitzgerald
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Apr 30 2012
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The awkward moment when you tell your girlfriend your bisexual and shes taking forever to reply. Time to start doing random shit around the house.
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“ What a silly thing Love is,” said the Student as he walked away. “It is not half as useful as Logic, for it does not prove anything, and it is always telling one of things that are not going to happen, and making one believe things that are not true. In fact, it is quite unpractical, and, as in this age to be practical is everything, I shall go back to Philosophy and study Metaphysics.” So he returned to his room and pulled out a great dusty book, and began to read.
— Oscar Wilde, The Nightingale and the Rose (via weedcave)
Apr 29 2012
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“ I’m looking through the letters, picking one to answer soon. The thing I want to say to all of you is go out your front door and start walking. Walking heals. And if you can’t walk, do what you do to move over territory. Roll, crawl, glide, seek. It’s there.
— Dear Sugar on Facebook
(Source: facebook.com, via leopoldgursky)
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“ Don’t worry about losing. If it is right, it happens - The main thing is not to hurry. Nothing good gets away.
— John Steinbeck (via vanished)
(via sentimental-tunes)
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It happens so fast.
The time just slips away.
You think it’s going slowly but it’s not.
Even when it seems to drag on forever.
One second you have it and the next it’s gone.
You reach for it but it slips through your fingers like the dust on your shelf of memories that you’re too afraid to look through.
I close my eyes because her skin is warm and I can feel her heart beating against mine.
Her breath falls gently on my neck and my fingers trace down her spine.
I’m trying desperately to memorize the moment.
But just like all moments, I can feel it slipping past me.
There’s never enough time.
