July 2012
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“I will love you as a drawer loves a secret compartment, and as a secret...”
– Lemony Snicket
“I want to be alone and I want people to notice me — both at the same time.”
– Thom Yorke
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stuartsometimes:
our first night together, you wore black lace as if the color of your underwear could coerce me into bed with you. (it did)
the second night, I think you wore pink or blue, I honestly can’t remember (it didn’t last long)
by the third night it was plain white, tinted blue by the glare of the television (it didn’t matter anymore)
and by the fourth, you flopped on the couch...
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Tonight I saw Best Coast aka the love of my life and almost cried all over the floor
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It was March. If I looked outside of my window, I saw snow melting, the sun trying to peek through the persistent overcast skies. I was wearing one of your t-shirts and across it read “Welcome to paradise.” Stupid shirt, I was in hell.
Sometimes I would still call out to you. In the morning when I was still half-asleep and plenty delirious, facing the wall, I would feel your presence behind me,...
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Youth by Daughter
“Gone. The saddest word in the language. In any language.”
– Mark Slouka
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I’ve been eating less and getting drunk on the thought of you. Today is July 17th. It took me 2 hours to get out of bed this morning. I woke up to 6 text messages from you. I turned 18 years old exactly 5 days ago. If you think about it, numbers mean nothing, time really doesn’t exist; it is all just a way to keep track of change.
The other night I almost gave you everything. I...
Anonymous asked: Do you have Twitter?
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“Sex is not a goddamn performance.
Sex should feel as natural as drinking...”
– via skwyrtle from reddit.
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