August 2010
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The end of resisting
He pulled her face in and kissed her, square on the mouth, lips moving like waves. Waves, crashing down on her. No, and no and no she said, a kid being pulled under the undertow, the frantic feeling of not knowing which way is the sandy bottom and which is the way to a saving breath of oxygen. An expert resister, Lily had spent too much time artfully preventing moments like this to give in. So...
Aug 15th
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recklesss: so tired I can’t rly do anything~ gr8  how do people work 12 hour days? I worked 6 at Abercrombie and I am ~dying. [I also haven’t slept a normal amount in three nights for various (mostly fun) reasons.]
Aug 15th
“A male bookworm is possibly the sexiest thing in the world after a musician.”
– (via 500daysofkissingmypillow) (via prettybooks) (via 500daysofkissingmypillow) (via nicsxxx)
Aug 15th
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Aug 14th
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TwntySvn: there really is nothing that quite... →
to that first moment you realize that you like someone. It often happens when you least expect it. You just turn and see them laugh a certain way, or they tell you a joke when you are having a bad day. Maybe it’s just a moment where you’re talking and you really look into their eyes for the first…
Aug 14th
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“Wake up. Get out of bed and stop hiding under the duvet, no matter how warm it...”
– (via unicornology) (via amandoline) (via scout) (via jotterbook) (via beccapixels) (via outlaws) (via endosymbiotic) (via eatyourflowers) (via dreamsandbones) (via roberto) (via lajoiedevivre) (via thoughtsonasunday) (via andreaelizabeth) (via unlonely) (via oneshouldreadeverything) (via...
Aug 14th
ListenSay Yes by Elliot Smith I’ll probably be...
Aug 14th
Aug 14th
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So
last night I really wanted to go out. But my roomie and I had no where to go, friends were busy, etc. So we stayed in, gave up and around 1am I went to bed. 3:45 am, awoken by my phone ringing. It’s the ghost of hookups past/my summer drunk-texting buddy, wanting me to come out and “rage.” Despite much convincing, I went back to bed. bad timing dude.
Aug 14th
Aug 14th
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“Remember, remember, this is now, and now, and now. Live it, feel it, cling to...”
– Sylvia Plath  (via musesofhumanity) (via orientaltiger) (via kimm—)
Aug 13th
Aug 13th
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I try to be someone who doesn’t need a guy to be happy, but I still want one.  And sometimes I get sucked in and then they stop trying to hang out and, well, it sucks.
Aug 13th
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