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Adorable.

Sat, 06 Apr 2013 20:34:46 -0400

Adorable.

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"She had blue skin. And so did he. He kept it hid And so did she. They searched for blue Their whole..."

Mon, 01 Apr 2013 00:39:39 -0400

“She had blue skin.
And so did he.
He kept it hid
And so did she.
They searched for blue
Their whole life through,
Then passed right by –
And never knew.
-Shel Silverstein”

- Shel Silverstein

death-by-lulz: My lovely followers, please follow this blog...

Tue, 26 Mar 2013 22:02:41 -0400

death-by-lulz:

My lovely followers, please follow this blog immediately!

Ha.

lovemonilove: death-by-lulz: My lovely followers, please...

Tue, 19 Mar 2013 17:02:04 -0400

lovemonilove:

death-by-lulz:

My lovely followers, please follow this blog immediately!

Love him

"The secret of change is to focus all of your energy, not on fixing the old, but building the new."

Fri, 15 Mar 2013 16:28:02 -0400

“The secret of change is to focus all of your energy, not on fixing the old, but building the new.”

- Socrates

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Here will do just fine.

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Here will do just fine.

"‘Why do daemons have to settle?’ Lyra said. ‘I want Patalaimon to be able to change forever. So..."

Sun, 17 Feb 2013 11:58:45 -0500

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‘Why do daemons have to settle?’ Lyra said.

‘I want Patalaimon to be able to change forever. So does he.’

‘Ah, they always have settled, and they always will. That’s part of growing up. There’ll come a time when you’ll be tired of his changing about, and you’ll want a settled kind of form for him.’

‘I never will!’

‘Oh, you will. You’ll want to grow up like all the other girls. Anyway there’s compensations for a settled form.’

‘What are they?’

‘Knowing what kind of person you are. Take old Belisaria. she’s a seagull, and that means I’m kind of a seagull too. I’m not grand and splendid nor beautiful, but I’m a tough old thing and I can survive anywhere and always find a bit of food and company. That’s worth knowing, that is. And when your daemon settles, you’ll know the sort of person you are.’

‘But suppose your daemon settle in a shape you don’t like?’

‘Well, then, you’re discontented, en’t you? There’s plenty of folk as’d like to have a lion as a daemon and they end up with a poodle. And till they learn to be satisfied with what they are, they’re going to be fretful about it. Waste of feeling, that is. ‘

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- Philip Pullman, His Dark Materials (via languagemagic)

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Here, please.

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Here, please.

nevver: Required Summer Reading My taste in books is changing....

Wed, 06 Feb 2013 10:08:27 -0500

nevver:

Required Summer Reading

My taste in books is changing. Time to knock these down.

I love simple and green.

Wed, 06 Feb 2013 10:05:24 -0500

I love simple and green.

"Love is cursed by monogamy"

Wed, 06 Feb 2013 10:02:50 -0500

lovemonilove:

“We formed a new religion
No sins as long as there’s permission
And deception is the only felony
So never fuck nobody without telling me”

You guys might not like Kanye but I’m loving this verse….

fuckyeahtattoos: My owl. :) Done by Maxwell Alves at El Cuervo...

Sat, 02 Feb 2013 20:18:49 -0500

fuckyeahtattoos:

My owl. :)

Done by Maxwell Alves at El Cuervo Ink in Curitiba, PR. Brazil.

~ Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/elcuervoink

hiddenpolaris: A lot of people don’t understand my need for...

Sat, 02 Feb 2013 20:14:51 -0500

hiddenpolaris:

A lot of people don’t understand my need for solitude; the time I spend for myself is essential to who I am and my own peace of mind. They wonder why I ignore their texts and calls, avoid forms of instant communication, and refuse to kick it with them. And at times I unintentionally hurt people because of my aloof nature and reserved tendencies. But after a certain amount of interaction with people I hit a threshold, beyond which point I become a more irritable version of myself. For every moment I’m in public or a place that requires socializing, it takes double the amount of time for me to recover in seclusion; idle chatter is tiresome for me, and I mean that in the least arrogant way possible. All I’m saying is that you could be the closest friend to me at the time, and I still most likely won’t want to talk to you on the phone, or Skype with you, or chat with you, especially at night. The night-time is my time to re-calibrate my sense of self.

There are moments where I think I’m fine and where I’m on the brink of falling apart, but as the lover of the arts even I tend to embellish my own thoughts. I can trip and turn it into a devastating fall, the same way I can hurt and amplify my pains to excruciating degrees, just to prove how miserable I think I am. I don’t really know what I want but my heart feels a certain way only to be objectified and mocked by my own reasoning. I’m bullying my desires in the attempts to stray from my weaknesses, but there are times where I can no longer deny the facts and the truth is, I’m a little lost. After a person puts so much effort into denying what they want, they start to forget what it was they yearned for in the first place.I think that’s where I’m at. It scares me a little to even consider the possibility of falling into the next terrible thing simply because I lost sight of where I was heading and why I do what I do. In my mind, I know I shouldn’t feel the things I feel if I know exactly what it is that I’m doing and that is such a contradiction, just like everything else.

There are few people who can truly fill the empty spaces I find myself engulfed in, there are far more who only amplify my sense of loneliness and isolation, and yet still there is one person that remains an exception—one person that I can never get enough of, will never tire of, and am always thinking of.

You.

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