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four and three and two and one

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Off to my friend’s home to celebrate Passover with her family <3

Off to my friend’s home to celebrate Passover with her family <3

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I love being horribly straightforward. I love sending reckless text messages (because how reckless can a form of digitized communication be?) and telling people I love them and telling people they are absolutely magical humans and I cannot believe they really exist. I love saying, “Kiss me harder,” and “You’re a good person,” and, “You brighten my day.” I live my life as straight-forward as possible.

Because one day, I might get hit by a bus.

Maybe it’s weird. Maybe it’s scary. Maybe it seems downright impossible to just be—to just let people know you want them, need them, feel like, in this very moment, you will die if you do not see them, hold them, touch them in some way whether its your feet on their thighs on the couch or your tongue in their mouth or your heart in their hands.

But there is nothing more beautiful than being desperate.

And there is nothing more risky than pretending not to care.

We are young and we are human and we are beautiful and we are not as in control as we think we are. We never know who needs us back. We never know the magic that can arise between ourselves and other humans.

We never know when the bus is coming.

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-  Rachel C. Lewis, Tell The People You Love That You Love Them   (via nixlabyrinth)

My parents were married and owned a house which they had built by the age that I am now, and I’m poor as shit with nothing but a vague idea of what to do next with my life other than get stoned tonight oh, my god.


nighthawk-postcards:
“…I think we are well-advised to keep on nodding terms with the people we used to be, whether we find them attractive company or not. Otherwise they turn up unannounced and surprise us, come hammering on the mind’s door at 4 a.m. of a bad night and demand to know who deserted them, who betrayed them, who is going to make amends. We forget all too soon the things we thought we could never forget. We forget the loves and the betrayals alike, forget what we whispered and what we screamed, forget who we were.” ― Joan Didion, Slouching Towards Bethlehem

nighthawk-postcards:

“…I think we are well-advised to keep on nodding terms with the people we used to be, whether we find them attractive company or not. Otherwise they turn up unannounced and surprise us, come hammering on the mind’s door at 4 a.m. of a bad night and demand to know who deserted them, who betrayed them, who is going to make amends. We forget all too soon the things we thought we could never forget. We forget the loves and the betrayals alike, forget what we whispered and what we screamed, forget who we were.” 
― Joan DidionSlouching Towards Bethlehem

oceanmmiri said: is it painful or nah

like kinda painful when it was getting done but it’s fine now

all i wanna do is go out dancing why is this so hard

minnaleunig:

 © Minna Leunig 2014

minnaleunig:

© Minna Leunig 2014

just got my septum pierced yo

just got my septum pierced yo

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Gorillaz - On Melancholy Hill

Well, you can’t get what you want
But you can get me

actually seriously considering it

actually seriously considering it

just realised that when my housemate moves out in a month she&#8217;ll be taking Jebediah with her and now I don&#8217;t know what to do with my life

just realised that when my housemate moves out in a month she’ll be taking Jebediah with her and now I don’t know what to do with my life

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That was the worst lunch

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