February 2011
Feb 27th
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“A voice said, Look me in the stars And tell me truly, men of earth, If all the...”
– Robert Frost 
Feb 27th
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Feb 27th
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“I realize that life is risks. It’s acknowledging the past but looking...”
– The Dead-Tossed Waves by Carrie Ryan
Feb 27th
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Feb 26th
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Feb 25th
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Feb 25th
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Feb 25th
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Feb 25th
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Feb 24th
zombiebloodbath: I think it’s hilarious when a supposed “friend” says they miss you but do nothing to try and talk to you. Especially when they’re aware of where they can contact you and shit. Lmao. You’ve made it clear you don’t want to talk to me anymore, so don’t come at me with this bullshit.   I’ve been dealing with the same thing!
Feb 24th
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Feb 23rd
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Feb 23rd
A heavenly glow radiates from your face, illuminating the bright color of your hair. The smooth texture of your skin lingers against my fingertips as the tender surface of your plump lips pressed against my own has sent me to my knees. We look into each other’s eyes and when the night is still, the moment arrives and oh God I swear that you, my love, are an angel sent to me from heaven above.
Feb 22nd
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Feb 20th
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Feb 20th
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I just got a new layout and I’m so, so in love.
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Feb 19th
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I look back to the memories we had shared once together. When we laughed over silly, exaggerated things or stayed up all night talking on the phone until one of us fell asleep. The times we made fools out of ourselves in public or said something we shouldn’t have. The arguments we got into over pathetic things, but could never stay upset at one another. Endless pictures we took when there was...
Feb 19th
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Feb 19th
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swoone asked: your blog is so, so cute! and i really like your little blurb over there. you're right, life is just too wonderful to waste by not giving it everything you have.
Feb 19th
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“She despised the sadness that hung inside her like old lace.”
– The Ghost’s Child by Sonya Hartnett
Feb 18th
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Feb 18th
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confessions of the soul
Write ‘The truth is,” in my ask box and I’ll answer you with my secrets, confessions and personal things.
Feb 17th
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Feb 17th
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I wish it would all just fade away, decaying into an oblivion so for once I could regain peace and inhale the refreshing breath I’ve longingly craved all these years. I wish to be unshackled, releasing my swollen ankles from the chains made of the foul, odious words you so willingly hiss to strip away my happiness. To be set free like a bird whom has been locked away in a cage, watching its...
Feb 16th
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