May 2013
1 post
February 2013
2 posts
Oh, my heart is so full
December 2012
1 post
painfully uncool.: how to love your depressed... →
achleedawn:
Last night I thought I kissed
the loneliness from out your belly button. I thought I did, but later you sat up, all bones and restless hands, and told me there is a knot in your body that I cannot undo.
I never know what to say to these things. “It’s okay.”…
So many beautiful, perfect words
November 2012
1 post
October 2012
3 posts
I WANT TO QUIT MY STUPID, INDULGENT, WASTEFUL, STRESSFUL JOB.
I was asked recently what I wanted to be different. I didn’t know how to answer and let the closest words fall out of my mouth. Instead of mumbling nothing, I want to say something. I want to be genuine. I want to hug deeply. I want to smile with more than my teeth. I want to laugh from somewhere only I know. I want to cry completely. I want to care with more than my mind. I want to speak...
September 2012
3 posts
…If you’re a “nice guy” to a girl up until you realize she doesn’t want to date...
– perhaps i will eat my friends:
THIS IS FACEBOOK STATUS MATERIAL. One day.
😂
Three tears and a nose bleed.
August 2012
4 posts
intricatelysimple:
alexandraelle:
allthingskeetaray:
mindless-self-destruction:
horrormadearistocrat:
I CANT OMG!!
You’re a single lady!
Lol Oh.
LOLLL AWWWWWWWWWWWWWW MAMA!
LOL! Literally!!!
My children.
The kind of dreams that wake you up with tears or that have you smiling all day. The kind of dreams that make you feel something and are so beautifully detailed that you almost wish it was real. The kind of dreams that show you faces you’ve never seen before or take you places that you’ve never been before. New homes, warm people, different places…all so surreal but so worth...
July 2012
6 posts
I’ll teach her that she has an army inside her
that can save her life.
– Nicole Blackman, from “Daughter” (via weissewiese)
I don’t want just words. If that’s all you have for me you’d better go.
– F. Scott Fitzgerald, from The Beautiful and Damned
I’m devastated to report that I still don’t have enough of a spine to stand up for myself or the ones I love. I’m feeling pretty heartbroken…
I am much too old for this shit.
June 2012
3 posts
Five minutes too long. Five pages too far. One ultrasound picture too much.
I swear it was an accident…maybe a little masochistic but an accident still. Instantaneous physical reaction was for my eyes to well up with tears but I still felt nothing. I passed my secret test. I’m alright and I’m starting to believe that now.
May 2012
1 post
April 2012
1 post
I get jealous of sisters on tv or in movies. Unfortunate truth.
March 2012
8 posts
Adrienne Rich / Delta
poetrysociety:
If you have taken this rubble for my past raking though it for fragments you could sell know that I long ago moved on deeper into the heart of the matter If you think you can grasp me, think again: my story flows in more than one direction a delta springing from the riverbed with its five fingers spread Adrienne Rich (1929-2012) RIP
I have no notion of loving people by halves, it is not my nature.
– Jane Austen, (Northanger Abbey) (via wrists)
February 2012
11 posts
It’s dark because you are trying too hard. Lightly child, lightly. Learn to do...
– Aldous Huxley, Island (via moreofamore)
I believe someday you’ll know that in your heart. I think years from now you’ll...
– Sugar (via spareunderthemat)
Because if I type it, I'll mean it and the only...
I lost my damn marbles today. It was only a small percentage due to the whole “single bitter blah blah v-day merghh” that I am entitled to and took complete advantage of. I just…I let myself get lost today. This has been a year. A weird year. An impossible year. A beautiful year. An important year. I get it. I’ve learned, enjoyed, persevered and (after a looooong recovery)...
I will NEVER understand the mentality of a selfish person. I just don’t get it. I surround myself with these people, but I don’t know why. UGHHHHH.
thank you for this →
January 2012
14 posts
You can tell how smart people are by what they laugh at.
– Tina Fey (via mmmmilk)
Living across the street from a cemetery is seriously humbling.
“the condensation of experience into words”
I’m going to love this semester if it’s full of things like this. Today was encouraging.
umcanyounot:
I wish I could work from the bathtub without the pesky fear of electrocution.
I suppose while I’m wishing for things, I really wish it was my full-time job to douse myself in glitter and skip down the street, greeting people. I’d get paid in smiles, puppies, and champagne.
Accurate.