May 2013
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it smells so good outside. rain + really rich lilac. i just want it to smell like this always.
happy mothers day i got you a week long drinking...
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$23 and a heavy heart
sometimes
nataliemeansnice:
you just feel so fucking sad.
sometimes there’s a reason.
sometimes not.
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Fingernails, Nostrils, Shoelaces
the gas line is leaking, the bird is gone from the cage, the skyline is dotted with vultures; Benny finally got off the stuff and Betty now has a job as a waitress; and the chimney sweep was quite delicate as he giggled up through the soot. I walked miles through the city and recognized nothing as a giant claw ate at my stomach while the inside of my head felt airy as if I was about to go mad....
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dear friends
signastystrawberry:
i will never ask you “what are you doing with your life” or “when are you gonna get your shit together”
i will only ask “did you at least go outside before work today?”
i like to set the bar low. go outside. look at plants. be a person. that’s enough.
yes.
julaya:
i love swimming the way that i imagine parents love their children
i’ve got the sad sads