June 2012
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Yes, no. Yes. No.
Write write write write write of how I let you go but not before smothering you with fits of joy for that long instant, we were made of joy but thrown into valleys of reason I realized that you were not the one. so write write write write write stories of how I was the one the only one to make your heart lose focus of it’s job and your fingers collapse around my waist of how your toes...
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May 2012
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anatomyofmelancholy:                         The minds of murderers are easily comprehended. But this: to contain death, the whole of death, even before life has begun, to hold it all so gently within oneself, and not be angry: that is indescribable.
May 31st
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“We need others. We need others to love and we need to be loved by them. There is...”
– Leo Buscaglia, Love (via philphys)
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That awkward moment when your best friend’s parents think that she has tried drugs (which she has not) and still believe that I would never.  
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Sometimes I think there’s no real point to morality. The past two years I’ve spent searching for the right way to live, for reasons for living in such a manner, for the beginning of an answer to some of my questions. To define and execute is what I set out to do, and I immersed myself into it all. At times my hypocrisy won, and my mind was left to piece together what remained of my...
May 31st
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I am completely enamored with the idea of attaining my MFA in Maine.  
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I keep saving poem drafts.
Stock-piling half-finished works on this tumblr is my new forte. Got another two in the works, though they hide in my notebook; their forte is shying away. I keep starting, but rarely finish; this needs to change. 
May 31st
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The 9 Weirdest Farmer’s Market Veggies →
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Love swept in like a storm and ripped the hinges from the door. Love poured in like a flood; I couldn’t stop it anymore. I will not be - no, I will not be drowned. 
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Let me drink fruit smoothies all day.
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Listenkylasucks: The XX - Crystallized
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May 28th
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Finished Anna Karenina today.
Second time around led to the understanding of many things, namely, the difference between what Anna and Vronsky sought and what Levin sought, and the failures of the former when compared to the latter. Ultimately, it was just another way to live, though if the doomed lovers were really living, I am not sure. Tolstoy is incredible with words and I look forward to reading his other works. Not sure...
May 28th
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“If goodness has causes, it is not goodness; if it has effects, a reward, it is...”
– Levin, Anna Karenina
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Anonymous asked: do you know what Chico's Tacos are?
May 28th
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gatsby: hey i just met you
gatsby: and this is crazy
gatsby: but i'm going to spend most of my life and wealth in an attempt to pursue you for your stunning vapidness and the warped image of yourself created in my mind as a precursor to my eventual fall
gatsby: so call me maybe
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