June 2012
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I notice everything.
And by everything, I literally mean everything. I notice when someone stops hitting me up like they used to. I notice when the way someone talks to me starts changing. I notice the little things that people do, and the little things they used to do. I notice when things change, and when it’s no longer the same. I notice every single little detail. I just don’t say anything.
May 2012
oh i see how it is
bears can hibernate and it’s a “part of nature”
but when i do it’s “creepy” and “antisocial”
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note to self: it IS possible to sunburn the back of your knees
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“Painting is poetry that is seen rather than felt, and poetry is painting that is...”
– Leonardo da Vinci (via poetdreamer)
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“A sweater is made entirely from knots. To think, my stomach could clothe an...”
– Andrea Gibson (via thatonemax)
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repress:
i want
to get drunk
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amberadine asked: Where did you get your theme??? It's so cute :)))
