February 2012
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“Don’t bend; don’t water it down; don’t try to make it logical; don’t edit your...”
– Franz Kafka (via elle-emeno-pee)
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In other news, I got a presidential scholarship at my dream school, so now I’ll be slightly less overwhelmed by the accumulation of my massive debt. Yay.
Feelin sick. My roommate is being crabby and passive aggressive and I just want to watch TV with my boyfriend. :(
(excerpt from) What I Mean by Megan Waring
what I meant was how will I know that your heart is still beating if I am not there to listen to it thump in the cage of your chest? Better for me to tear it out and keep it next to my diary where I can hear it muffled in a drawer. And what I meant was how will I sleep if I can not time my breathing to yours? And what I meant was the world is a hard...
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Just wasted four hours on tumblr. Oops, i guess I’ll stay up all night to compensate.
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There are so many things
to be worried about in this world
untied shoelaces,
the impending explosion of the sun,
making eye contact with a stranger
for too long
on accident.
So please,
please,
at the very least
scratch one thing off of that list,
that ever-growing list of
inconveniences, inevitables, anxieties,
please,
never worry
(not even for a second)
that I’ll ever stop...