December 2009
39 posts
I hope 2009 takes you with it.
quote-book:
““We cross our bridges when we come to them and burn them behind us, with nothing to show for our progress except a memory of the smell of smoke, and a presumption that once our eyes watered.””
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- Tom Stoppard (via roaringxrainbow)
True story.
Had so much fun last night with my girls. Really, one can lose love a hundred times over and still live, but without friends THERE IS NO LIFE.
Thank you, Anna, Jaja, Mitchie, Jhigs, and Art. You guys are the best. <3
molls:
Extraordinary Machine - Fiona Apple
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I confess that in 2009, I have....
globabe:
(x well I couldn’t count “it” as a “relationship”) stayed single for the whole year ( ) made out in/on a car ( ) kissed in the snow (x) celebrated Halloween ( ) kissed in the rain (x) had your heart broken (x) broke someone else’s heart (x) had a stalker (x) went over the minutes on your cell phone (x) had a good relationship with someone (x)...
quote-book:
““That which gives light must endure burning.””
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— Paul Abramowicz
Kaya pala. Pakshet.
gatekeeper:
“It’s laughing with your friend at a time when you shouldn’t. It’s the sweat in your palms wanting to know someone you see and the pit in your stomach when they actually see you. It’s being touched by hands that aren’t your own. It’s the thrill of an escape that almost wasn’t. It’s the embarrassment you feel, naked for the first time. It’s helping a friend find something they lost....
Please do not make me care too much for you.
togetlost:
“Monsters are real, and ghosts are real, too. They live inside us, and sometimes, they win.”
— Stephen King (via aliszoob) (via symbiosis)
No truer words were said.
I guess this is what I get for going to bed with a heavy heart.
Had a very bad dream. That I woke up to find somebody pressing down so hard on my chest that I couldn’t breathe. I couldn’t see who the person was, I only saw a pair of arms coming from above my head, doing what looked to be CPR except that it felt sinister, like this person wanted me dead and was crushing my heart and I couldn’t stop him. =’(
longlivethequeen:
“Dare I say I miss him? I do. I miss him. I still see him in my dreams. They are nightmares mostly, but nightmares tinged with love. Such is the strangeness of the human heart.””
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Yann Martel, Life of Pi (via quotewhore) (via aestheticthoughts) (via semicolonlove) (via satanlovesyou) (via honeysticks) (via nostalgicdreams)
Somehow December always breaks my heart.
Please let next year be better.
Eight Rules for Writing Fiction by Kurt Vonnegut
tellmeyoufeelthisfire:
quitecheeky:
untilthenifnotbefore:
1. Use the time of a total stranger in such a way that he or she will not feel the time was wasted.
2. Give the reader at least one character he or she can root for. 3. Every character should want something, even if it is only a glass of water. 4. Every sentence must do one of two things — reveal character or advance the action. 5....
mentalismos:
“Just so you know, there are days when I’m a complete and utter insecure, paranoid wreck.”
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via: I wrote this for you (via kari-shma) (via lovebot)
iconcur:
“But whatever I don’t like about myself, it doesn’t matter, because I am a woman and that is the first thing I love about myself. I love the way my body can move because I am a woman; the way I can writhe around and shift parts of myself and position myself so that you are very aware of our differences. I have hips that I sway dangerously as you walk up the stairs behind me, legs that I...
