August 2010
19 posts
1 tag
1 tag
Right now
I need alcohol. And chocolate. And hugs.
So badly.
Reality will always destroy your expectations.
– Lesson Learned from (500) Days of Summer. (via what-thoughts)
I am deeply, deeply distressed that in the face of the most horrendous problems...
– Archbishop Desmond Tutu (via queerwatch) (via projectqueer)
“You really think you could handle me?” A smirk played at the corner of her mouth. She always knew how to render me speechless.
She was my passion, my obsession, my everything.
She always slipped just out of my reach. No matter how tightly I grasped. (Or maybe it was because of how tightly I grasped.) Like smoke. Or water.
When she spoke of the ocean it was almost as if she was...
July 2010
46 posts
July 12th. →
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