November 2010
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“Learn to limit yourself, to content yourself with some definite thing, and some...”
– Henri F. Amiel (via tuanx)
“I just, don’t feel comfortable being anyone’s girlfriend. I don’t actually feel...”
– 500 Days of Summer, Summer. (via maggiiejane)
the thought of meaning so much to someone makes me apprehensive to the idea of being in a relationship. i dont want to be anyone’s everything, again.
the little things #27
yesterday, i fixed my ipod. may have taken me 2 hours to reformat back to factory settings, put everything back onto it, and fix every band name so it only comes up once….buttttt it can sync now, so im happy :)
last night, i went out with my brother and his friends. we were undefeated shuffleboard champs. holla’
today, i slept in and it was glorious. met up...
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“Tragedy was part of our daily routine, but through it all I never understood the...”
– Second Helpings (via reasontobelieve)
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“Life beats you down and crushes your soul, and art reminds you that you have...”
– stella adler
the little things #24
woke up to SNOW!!!!!!!!!!! if i wasnt such a lazy ass, id get my camera and take some pictures of it.. instead, its 1:30pm and i havent gotten out of bed. which feels amazing since ive been sick this week. watching A LOT of cake boss :)
ps - happy thanksgiving!
turkey, stuffing and cranberries.
and lots of things to be thankful for today… can’t wait to see...
http://www.golberz.com/2010/02/unusual-atlas.html →
awesome pictures.
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“..and then i felt sad because i realized that once people are broken in certain...”
– douglas coupland
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“He had one of those rare smiles with a quality of eternal reassurance in it,...”
– The Great Gatsby (via murphy-euphoria)
“Good friends, good books and a sleepy conscience: this is the ideal life.”
– Mark Twain (via -lapetitemort)
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feeling very restless right now.
on a side note, i got really sad for some reason driving home from work today. i hate the feeling you get when something is wrong and you can’t pin it to something specific; its like being hungry but you don’t know what you’re hungry for. uncomfortable. uneasy.
i suppose ill end with the little things #20 to try and balance out the weirdness...
“You have five minutes to wallow in the delicious misery: enjoy it, embrace it,...”
– Claire Colburn, from Elizabethtown.
(via quote-book)
