May 2012
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It’s like nobody ever told me I had a choice in love. Like, if you like him enough and he likes you enough you are somehow contractually obligated to stick around.
If he is still in then you must be still in because what? You think you have some kind of choice in it? You think that you are allowed to walk away from someone who is actually silly enough to love you? You think there will ever...
April 2012
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romeo: hey i just met you.
romeo: and this is crazy.
romeo: but i saw you at your dad's party that i wasn't supposed to attend and i thought you were pretty cute so i followed you and we kissed but then your nanny called you away and i found out you were a capulet and got bummed so i sneaked into your back yard in the middle of the night and climbed your balcony uninvited to profess my undying love after an hour even though i wanted to bone rosaline like two scenes ago.
romeo: so marry me maybe.
THIS! THIS! 1 MILLION TIMES THIS!
I know that one day we will both look back on these days and I will forgive him and he will forgive me and we will know beyond a doubt that we were just doing the best we knew how.
We both have battle wounds, nobody came out unscarred. We both loved and let ourselves be loved. There was pain, yes but there was also joy and I wish not for him to be alone nor to disappear. I wish for him to fade...
March 2012
12 posts
I love how people have this amazing capability to heal. They break a bone or cut their leg and it will heal back together, they bruise and it fades with time, their wounds soon become scars and they go on living as if it never happened.
The same thing happens with the heart. We are all somewhere on this spectrum of healing, some of us with gaping wounds and some of us so far from impact that...
Don’t hold people so tight, they are not yours to keep. Life is like the Ocean, it ebbs and it flows. Treat people like the shore, let them sift through your fingers like sand. The ones who are worth it will stick around. Sand sticks like glue when it wants to.
“Read books. Care about things. Get excited. Try not to be too down on youself....”
– Hank Green (via kayleyhyde)
Dear Ex Boyfriend, You do not need to text me every few days to inform me that you: -are booking a tattoo -have just got a hair cut -are re stretching your ears -are wearing a tall tee -just got your nose pierced
feel free to flick me a text when you: -get a job -deal with your anger -develop empathy -throw away your playstation -read a book End Rant
I miss kissing…
Living with someone who is addicted to drugs is one of the most painful things in the world. Watching my baby sister deteriorate before my eyes is destroying me. And not having anyone to ring anymore to come take me away when it gets bad is proving to be harder than I thought. I hope I’ve done the right thing.
28/6 Perth-Melbourne 8/7 Melbourne-Auckland 18/7 Auckland-Perth Get to see so many people that I love. Simply can not wait.
February 2012
12 posts
“Read, read, read. Read everything — trash, classics, good and bad, and see how...”
– William Faulkner (via imboredandyoureamorous)
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The first time I watched Eat Pray Love, two years ago, I thought the woman was selfish.
Yesterday when I watched it, I thought she was brave.
I hope I can be that brave.
Anonymous asked: I'm sorry things aren't exactly going fantastic for you, dear. I hope things get much better for you as soon as possible! Until then, put it behind you and think of all the other love in your world right now, okay? There's tons to smile about if you look hard enough. Happy Valentine's Day, hon. ♥
idontknowwhattonamemytumblr asked: I just read your Valentine's Day post. He really got you nothing?! Evern after all the cute stuff you did for him?! That's terrible. But maybe he's waiting to surprise you with something. Don't cry just yet!
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I don't mean to alarm anybody but...
I had a dream last night hat I got a tattoo of a book above the crease of my inner elbow. I think this means that I should get a tattoo of a book above the crease of my inner elbow. Thank you for your time
January 2012
5 posts
Someone buy me a one way ticket to...
Anywhere but here.
Thinspiration.. Or something like that.
It’s funny how there can be 20 girls bigger than me here in bikinis but there is one hot girl with was board abbs and I’m wanting to never eat again..
Watchdennikarose:
aperfect-illusion:
endlessloveforever:
That is why you don’t judge a person when you don’t know any of their stories.
this is to hard not to reblog
This made me cry. I love how strong and brave she is for doing that.
I crave
-Intelligent conversation.
-Late night dream swapping.
-Language that encapsulates ideas in a manner that encourages debate.
-Grammar I don’t have to correct.
-A passion for change, however small it may seem.
-intimacy based on shared beliefs and depth that cannot be cheapened by cliches.
I guess I’m tired of pretending I don’t need more.
December 2011
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9 sleeps: He is home 11 sleeps: Christmas 17 sleeps: New Years Eve 18 sleeps: Our 8 months 20 sleeps: We go to Busselton 24 sleeps: He goes again :(
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Happy Days
Tonight my tradesman boyfriend, who gets excited by things like fast cars and new tattoos, sent me a youtube video of slam poetry. SLAM POETRY! Dreams really do come true.
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