December 2009
103 posts
Likes: Drawing up tattoos, 40 minute ice-runs, consuming entire pots of coffee Dislikes: When erasers leave marks on your white paper, and frozen fingers
Illness is a bitch
I hate being misdiagnosed, not one, not two, but three times.
Watching Gone With The Wind
kari-shma:
Death Cab for Cutie | What Sarah...
Blurred vision, subtle hallucinations and blank...
““Franz Kafka is Dead
He died in a tree from which he wouldn’t...”
– A HISTORY OF LOVE
Black eyes and steaming pots of coffee
“Sometimes. Mostly, no. It’s like the people who believe they’ll be happy if they...”
– The Graveyard Book, Neil Gaiman
(via fyneilgaiman : contrasts)
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thingsgohazy:
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I woke up with something similar to a black eye...
And I have no idea why
Winter Solstice, Winter Solstice
“He is more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are...”
– Emily Bronte, Wuthering Heights
iwantmybearsuit:
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Sundays are beautiful. I love waking up late, going on a run, and reading the rest of the day. I love drinking an entire pot of coffee, and I love watching football with my dad, even though I dont like football. I love playing my music and serenading my cats (mainly because they sing back haha). Essentially, Sunday is a day designated just for me to do whatever the fuck I want.
