January 2012
December 2011
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It’s been one of those weeks. Something like a good cup of coffee with the wrong amounts of cream and sugar.
Lately it’s been back to thinking about patience and waiting. How much time we spend looking for memory on every street corner in every dream, in the middle of the day when you’re not doing what you need to be doing.
I wonder how people without scars live. How it must be...
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so basically baltimore was ballin. and it’s 3am so i’m going to bed soon.
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I don’t have many friends at all.
I’m not looking for attention or whining.
I am just very frustrated with the way people will act like they really care about you, feel something for you, want you, and then one day decide they no longer feel that way at all. When I am friends with someone, I love them, I believe in them, I respect them, I feel comfortable being myself with them....
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though the truth may vary, this ship will carry...
“It’s easy to run to others. It’s so hard to stand on one’s own record. You can...”
– Ayn Rand (via heoro)
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starbucks barista: what are you getting today?
me: a beating
:(
