unrequited love junkie.

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Sat, 07 Aug 2010 22:46:16 -0400

Right now

Sat, 07 Aug 2010 09:24:14 -0400

I need alcohol. And chocolate. And hugs.

So badly.

"Reality will always destroy your expectations."

Sat, 07 Aug 2010 09:13:26 -0400

“Reality will always destroy your expectations.”

- Lesson Learned from (500) Days of Summer. (via what-thoughts)

eatsleepdraw: Oh Deer www.sofiehallor.se

Sat, 07 Aug 2010 05:59:44 -0400

eatsleepdraw:

Oh Deer

www.sofiehallor.se

YES.

Sat, 07 Aug 2010 02:01:16 -0400

YES.

"I am deeply, deeply distressed that in the face of the most horrendous problems — we’ve got poverty,..."

Sat, 07 Aug 2010 01:58:56 -0400

“I am deeply, deeply distressed that in the face of the most horrendous problems — we’ve got poverty, we’ve got conflict and war, we’ve got HIV/AIDS - and what do we concentrate on? We concentrate on what you are doing in bed. To penalize someone because of their sexual orientation is like what used to happen to us; to be penalized for something which we could do nothing (about) - our ethnicity, our race. I would find it quite unacceptable to condemn, persecute a minority that has already been persecuted”

- Archbishop Desmond Tutu (via queerwatch) (via projectqueer)

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Fri, 06 Aug 2010 09:17:07 -0400

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jvalza: celebritythoughts: MIND FUCKED. (via serum114)

Fri, 06 Aug 2010 09:11:51 -0400

jvalza:

celebritythoughts:

MIND FUCKED.

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Fri, 06 Aug 2010 09:07:51 -0400

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Fri, 06 Aug 2010 08:47:20 -0400

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neighborhoodtragedy: The Red Paintings. One of my all time...

Fri, 06 Aug 2010 08:41:41 -0400

neighborhoodtragedy:

The Red Paintings. One of my all time favourite bands.

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Fri, 06 Aug 2010 08:35:51 -0400

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“You really think you could handle me?” A smirk played at the corner of her mouth. She...

Fri, 06 Aug 2010 08:32:58 -0400

“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 speaking of a past lover. Wistful and longing with a touch of melancholy. She said that sometimes she wanted to drown just so she could be a part of it forever.
I wanted to drown in her.

I found her crying one night, curled up in a ball in the shower.
“Why can’t I get out of my head?”
Wiping away her tears that night was the hardest thing I’ve ever had to do.

The next morning she was gone.

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Fri, 06 Aug 2010 08:18:28 -0400

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Best couple. Ever.

Fri, 06 Aug 2010 08:15:54 -0400

Best couple. Ever.

Love in music form. This song made my life.

Fri, 06 Aug 2010 08:13:17 -0400

Love in music form. This song made my life.

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Fri, 06 Aug 2010 08:12:16 -0400

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