February 2012
just one of those days.
Its just one of those days. Oh Monica, how do you know? But its so true. It is just one of those days. Woke up this morning with a heavy heart. Going over my check list of all the things that I need to get done and the time frame in which they need to be completed. I feel like i’m on overload and all I want to do is cry. But there is no time to cry. There is only time to read today’s...
because dessa makes everything better. 551. on...
January 2012
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“Body cells replace themselves every month. Even at this very moment. Most...”
– Haruki Murakami (via saddest-summer)
childish gambino - bonfire
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Mannequins and Music notes: What happens if you... →
karenfelloutofbedagain:
Lots of things might happen. That’s the thing about writers. They’re unpredictable. They might bring you eggs in bed for breakfast, or they might all but ignore you for days. They might bring you eggs in bed at three in the morning. Or they might wake you up for sex…
“somebody save me. i’ve been sitting in the library all day trying to be...”
– 5:38pm rambling
yep. i posted it. probably the only time you will...
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