septembre 2010
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one day we'll look back & miss these star-stained...
this goes out to you,
to remind us not to wait for it,
because one day there’ll be nothing left to wait for, and all we’ll have are memories of times like these. when we were just suspended in anticipation for things that never did come.
so enjoy your night, because the sun will always chase the day.
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“I am very interested and fascinated by how everyone loves each other, but no one...”
– Stephen Chbosky
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“We could imagine all sorts of universes unlike this one, but this is the one...”
– Jonathan Safran Foer
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“Humans are made from the nuclear ash of dead stars. He says that when I die,...”
– Jenny Downham
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“I am only resolved to act in that manner, which will, in my own opinion,...”
– Elizabeth Bennet - Jane Austen
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I met a new friend, whom I’ll probably never see again. It was the first time I’ve had a stimulating conversation in months. He made me question my perspective and myself. Everything he said was annoyingly cryptic.
We talked and talked and talked.
Connection is mutual interaction. Why are most people so disconnected from life? So unaware of themselves - walking machines. I like...
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People of the day
Remember the guy from a month ago, the one who I have been avoiding because he’s kind of a creep? Well lucky me - I ran into him today (not literally, surprising, I know). But what was actually surprising was that he looked significantly more attractive today than a month ago. No, my standards have not dropped that much in so little time; it was probably his hair. He grew it out. It maybe...
Rachel: I am so in love with you.
David: Why?
Rachel: It's none of your business.
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We are all so broken - fragility by nature.
If we were less fragile, we could all give ourselves away and not miss what didn’t use to be emptiness, because emptiness is still something, and as long as there is something, there cannot be nothing.
Maybe we would care less and lose the need to fill the space. We could just give and give and give ourselves away to whomever, and we would inevitably get it all back. What was lost of...
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At times, it feels like I’m living a life that is not entirely mine; it’s that way with everyone, though, isn’t it? We’re just organic matter, decaying, becoming remnants of the future’s past. Our lives are for rent, and in the end, “we are all going.”
The Thrill Of Words: In this world where people... →
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In this world where people seem satisfied on the surface, with bottled up frustrations pent up on the inside and disintegrating pieces of themselves evaporating only to be crystalized once again when it reaches the surface; I must ask you - what is genuine? Surely that smile you plaster on can not be it. But it might, some times. Or that laughter that illustrates your gust of joy,...
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A little more jaded
I’m still trying to get used to the idea that he’s just another boy I’ve kissed.
He seemed nicer than the rest of them, and I thought I had gotten better at choosing; we could have been so much more.
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“…we laughed and laughed, together and separately, out loud and silently,...”
– Jonathan Safran Foer
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at 52 minutes past midnight,
Witty people with amusing retorts and the capacity to seriously converse about philosophical musings - I miss them.
It’s so frustrating to feel like a walking contradiction. These cynical, misanthropic thoughts shouldn’t belong in the same moments as spontaneous, happy-go-lucky feelings.
Plans are in the making for Allie and I to see each other again and bake cookies and crêpes and...
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“You are not special. You’re not a beautiful and unique snowflake. You’re the...”
– Fight Club, Chuck Palahniuk
(via fuckyeahliteraryquotes)
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nothing ∆
People like to belong to groups. Everybody wants somebody to blame; someone to whom they can attribute daily occurrences that aren’t to their liking. There are also people who grew up with such strong religious backgrounds that it just seeped into their beings. And then maybe people just can’t deal with the idea of nothingness. Of being nothing. Of their loved ones neither existing...
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There are, apparently, certain connotations that get lost in translation. For example, a guy says to me that he would “like to spend his time with me,” and asks me multiple times to do things alone, together; I then assume that he is hitting on me. Maybe I’m just reading too deeply into things, or over analysing his words, because I have a tendency to do so. Regardless, it seems...
chaotique a demandé : Would you mind taking a couple seconds out of your day to vote for me in the Mad Men casting call? There are only ten days left and I need to be in the top ten - I’m so close! I know this is random but I’m just trying to reach out where I can and figured it couldn’t hurt to ask around :) Thank you SO much!
Here’s the link:
Here’s the link:
dontbetardyfortheparty a demandé : YES PLZZZ<3
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