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Never Been Better.
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Unconscious
I never want to hear birds chirp in the middle of the still night, ever again.
Staring into darkness in fear of waiting.
In fear of day break.
I never woke. Because I never slept.
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Reblogged from leilockheart
“I really needed you and you weren’t there”
I’ve been through the lows and you just don’t care.
That’s fine then, I knew.
In the life map, I drew.
My journey separate from yours.
For the best in your view.
I was never good for you.
Never ever good for you.
….I have no reason to be good for you.
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"It’s entirely conceivable that life’s splendor surrounds us all, and always in its complete fullness, accessible but veiled, beneath the surface, invisible, far away. But there it lies—not hostile, not reluctant, not deaf. If we call it by the right word, by the right name, then it comes. This is the essence of magic, which doesn’t create but calls."
Reblogged from kari-shma
Kafka (via kari-shma)
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I wouldn’t even be mad if my friend did this
Reblogged from rawlikecocaine
(Source: bedussey)
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"No. Don’t think of it. It’s only a little segment of your life. Not even worth your time. No."
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Reblogged from connotativewords
April 16, 2013
and until then, I won’t be able to feel a thing
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"Maybe my first time with you was your one time too many. Maybe. But it doesn’t make it any less special."
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Reblogged from becometherealyou
there is a reason why jennifer lawrence won best actress for this movie. this scene is so real, look at the emotion in her eyes. she’s an amazing actress.
(Source: tenmylove)
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Reblogged from just-kiddinh
Exactly.
Imagine a wall full of circular holes, that circles can keep walking in and out of with no difficulty.
Now imagine that the triangles manage to get the resources together, after years of not being able to fit through the circle’s holes, to drill a single triangle space into the wall.
Now imagine that the circle — who previously supported the triangle’s efforts because they are well-rounded (har) and value equality — comes along and sees the construction project. But instead of being happy, they get angry.
“Well, I won’t be able to fit through your hole!!!!” the circle cries.
“I helped you get the drill!!!!” the circle shrieks.
“Make it fit me too!!!!” the circle demands.
The triangles, barely holding it together enough to get a triangle hole together, stare at the circle in confusion.
“You have all the holes you need,” the triangles explain. “This is for us. You don’t need to fit through our hole, too.”
“YOU’RE BEING UNEQUAL AND HURTING MY FEELINGS!” the circle wails. “I DON’T SUPPORT YOUR HOLE IF IT DOESN’T FIT ME TOO. GIVE ME MY DRILL BACK.”
“It’s not your drill, it’s our drill. You helped us get it, because you said you cared.”
“I ONLY CARED WHEN I THOUGHT YOU’D MAKE A HOLE EVERYONE COULD FIT THROUGH. YOU’RE PERPETUATING INEQUALITY!!!”
“Why is it up to us, the small group that has never been able to fit through the wall at all, to make a hole everyone can use? Why isn’t it up to you, the people who have been able to cross back and forth at will for years? We just want to see the other side; why are you yelling at us?”
“I DIDN’T ASK TO BE BORN A CIRCLE, OMG. I’VE HAD TO WORK HARD ALL MY LIFE TOO. YOU’RE JUST BEING BIGOTED AGAINST ME BECAUSE OF SOMETHING I CAN’T CONTROL, JUST LIKE EVERYONE IS AGAINST YOU.”
“You are interfering with our project and asking us to comfort you while we’re trying to make progress. Please leave.”
“I’m going to tell everyone about this,” the circle warns. “Nobody will support you now.”
“Apparently nobody ever did,” the triangles sigh, getting back to work.
even better commentary.
Commentary is all kinds of gospel.
Wow, this is the most astute thing ever.
Meanwhile the pentagons and trapezoids are wondering whether, after all this time stuck behind the wall together, the triangles will help them get holes they can fit through. They’d like to think so, but they have a sinking feeling that they’ll have to deal with the circles’ shit on their own.
(Source: charliebink)
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Amber Effect: nickastig: We were friends back then. I know it was a long long time....
Reblogged from basketballbunnie
We were friends back then. I know it was a long long time. The time we actually laughed so hard and yet never cared if people will look at us. We had that conversation about growing old together. We told each other thanks for just being with each other’s side.
I like to remember…
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