January 2012
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going to dunedin until feb 8th :)
have a lovely ten days everyone xxxxxx
amazing day at the surf beach with good friends :)
i like someone i shouldnt like, for lots of reasons, and it will probably end badly but for now i’m letting this carry on, which could be extremely problematic, grrrrrrr
Tennessee is trying to pass a bill that makes it... →
asoulworthtwohats:
kelsprater:
They are trying to make it legal to bully homosexuals. Every signature counts.
If this bill passes I’m moving to a different state.
home :(
just spent two days in legit paradise at my friend’s bach with a bunch of us having a fantastic time and now i’m home again and admittedly a little depressed :(
things would be a whole lot easier if we didn’t play around with each other, if we just spoke to people when we wanted to speak to them and saw them when we wanted to see them instead of pretending we don’t care as much as they do. things would be easier, but i’m still not putting myself on the line again.
noparmesanplease asked: thought of you when i saw this post... made-in-1996(.)tumblr(.)com/post/14899360080/hey-bro-bro-broski-brosicle-broseidon-god-of
noshamenovember:
Sometimes I forget how great it is to be alive. Sometimes I forget because things are happening too fast and my mind is too filled with other things, like fears ad wants and yearnings that seem to big to ever reach the tip of my tongue to spill out and just melt into the air. And then sometimes it’s because it’s Tuesday, November 1st, 2011, and I can’t breathe, and I’m lying in...
“Entertaining a notion, like entertaining a baby cousin or entertaining a pack of...”
– Lemony Snicket (via usedcarsalesman)
i was never there. i was always chasing you through corridors, tripping on linoleum and skidding into dead ends by the time i woke up. it was a strange place to fall in love, in the safety of lined pages and spaceships, it was a strange place and it was there that i realized, i wrote myself into everything. i spun stories of you to the world and let them draw you in lines a little sharper than my...
“You know what I believe? I remember in college I was taking this math class,...”
– John Green (via julieheartsbooks)
i fucking miss you and i dont think i can get through this night without you
:( sad sad sad
