November 2011
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If I see one more person dressed as a Native...
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October 2011
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10.29.11
It’s not good, it’s not good, like the tides shifting, it’s not good to derive happiness solely from you.
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I work at a bookstore now, I feel like my paychecks will be spent before they are even deposited into my bank account. Every day I shelve books I find something new I want. BUT, the really awesome thing is that I can actually check books out for a week at a time so I don’t necessarily have to buy them unless I love them. Exciting.
I am going to dream about you the whole night, the whole week, the whole year.
– Fyodor Dostoyevsky, White Nights (via seabois)
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You still wear your hair to your shoulder
You still look like a Friday night...
– Dawes // Coming Back to a Man
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He’s a gnarly friend to have, temptation. He’ll fuckin’ lead you into some traps...
– Conor Oberst (via theballadofconoroberst)
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10.23.11
First kisses on dry lips. Sweaty palms, a so-called pet mouse running past, I rest my head on your shoulders. I hope, I hope.
At the heart of all beauty lies something inhuman.
– Albert Camus (via bloodisthenewblackk)