February 2012
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soaring downhill alone
my own gigantic Dust Bowl. poor, poor little soul— i am just skin and bones. scraping my way down the dusty dirt road, Most hopeless thing I’ve ever seen. I am hiking endlessly.
“Some people never go crazy. What truly horrible lives they must lead.”
– Charles Bukowski (via itsthismodernglitch)
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everyone just listens to everyone else and keeps their head way way way down low
“I want to do with you what spring does with the cherry trees.”
– Pablo Neruda (via electrick00laid)
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it’s strange to look at a photo of yourself as a little kid and realize I Once Was That Person
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trashcan, won’t you swallow every problem hung on the wall? won’t you swallow it all? won’t you get rid of every last bit of it all?
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2008
i feel like you should be here for this coming winter, it’s strange though, because it’s the summer thoughts that remind me of you most. but still, there is something, something that belongs outside on a cold, sunny day- shuffling through leaves at the brisk pace that our legs take us. you are scarves and jeans and jackets. you’re my thoughts when the car is cold in the...
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falling and f a l l i n g and fall ing.
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i poured myself into a bottle, and then down the drain, in hopes of coming through your shower and touching your skin.
“The free soul is rare, but you know it when you see it – basically because you...”
– Charles Bukowski (via myheadisweak)
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Sometimes I feel so happy, Sometimes I feel so sad. Sometimes I feel so happy, But mostly you just make me mad. Baby, you just make me mad.
lsdemon:
it is a very sweet and sad thing to be in love for the first time. it’s so intense when you look back you are short of breath and eyeballs are droopy. i dont understand anything
