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juliet / 16 / philippines


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“If you can love someone with your whole heart, even one person, then there's salvation in life. Even if you can't get together with that person.”
― Haruki Murakami, 1Q84

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vvni:

Emotion and Intimate triangle by Yves Rossetti

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uoa:

my heart

5:56 pm  4,416 notes

uoa:

my heart

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“And that’s why, next time around, I’m planting a mine under the minibar.”

Dubravka Ugrešić, from “Assault on the Minibar” in Karaoke Culture (Trans. David Williams)

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kissmeok:

♡Love/Couples♡

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kissmeok:

♡Love/Couples♡

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7:38 am  100 notes

letters-to-nobody:

22.09.14

almost a year, and i’m finally getting around to replying letters. listening to this song. finding my way back to skin divers. taking time in the morning to slowly, very slowly, spread jam onto toast. afternoon sun hitting the skin just underneath my chin. thinking of picking flowers, maybe. buying a new parchment-paper journal to rip out pages from. sending out bits of myself across borders and oceans, imagining the envelope moving from one pair of hands to another, and another, and another. imagining someone squinting, frowning a little, trying to decipher the scrawl of my handwriting, the words with missing letters or letters squashed into one another. mm, september. there’s still time to breathe slow.

coltre:
A lot of people complain about the night, and how lonely they feel inside their bed. But that’s not how it works for me. I notice I’m lonely at 9 am. When the sun wakes me up and everything is silent around me. I notice I’m lonely at 1 pm. When I walk down the street knowing I  have no one to go visit. I notice I’m lonely at 3 pm. When I draw on my yellow paper knowing there’s no one to say “This drawing is from me to you. I think about you a lot. ” I notice I’m lonely at 6 pm. When I look in the mirror and my body is untouched. There’s no sign of someone else living, touching, breathing my body.  It makes me sad thinking how much love I’m willing to give and it’s all going wasted because after all, maybe some people aren’t made to be with someone.

5:48 pm  66,068 notes

coltre:

A lot of people complain about the night, and how lonely they feel inside their bed. But that’s not how it works for me. I notice I’m lonely at 9 am. When the sun wakes me up and everything is silent around me. I notice I’m lonely at 1 pm. When I walk down the street knowing I  have no one to go visit. I notice I’m lonely at 3 pm. When I draw on my yellow paper knowing there’s no one to say “This drawing is from me to you. I think about you a lot. ” I notice I’m lonely at 6 pm. When I look in the mirror and my body is untouched. There’s no sign of someone else living, touching, breathing my body.  It makes me sad thinking how much love I’m willing to give and it’s all going wasted because after all, maybe some people aren’t made to be with someone.

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“Writing is…. being able to take something whole and fiercely alive that exists inside you in some unknowable combination of thought, feeling, physicality, and spirit, and to then store it like a genie in tense, tiny black symbols on a calm white page. If the wrong reader comes across the words, they will remain just words. But for the right readers, your vision blooms off the page and is absorbed into their minds like smoke, where it will re-form, whole and alive, fully adapted to its new environment.”

— Mary Gaitskill (via observando)

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usoly:

(by ana roussel)

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usoly:

(by ana roussel)

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warmest morning of the year, so far..

9:07 am  2 notes

warmest morning of the year, so far..

“There’s like a million different ways to say “I love you,”
“put your seat belt on,”
“watch your step,”
“get some rest,” …you’ve just got to listen.”

— Unknown  (via psych-facts)

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“The sea pulled back off the reef, its tidal sucking audible, the air brought down through coral bones and exhaled again and again.”

— Bob Shacochis, from Mundo’s Sign (via the-final-sentence)

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7:35 am  150 notes

so id be working for my project in english about evaluating etzatera about the book ‘the giver’ of lois lowry which would be submitted tomorrow. yes tomorrow *yawns* its good theres good music to keep me up for the night 

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