February 2012
42 posts
Feb 23rd
37,400 notes
4 tags
Come on, come on, come on, let's not be our...
Let’s follow this through Everything’s waiting
Feb 15th
3 notes
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Feb 15th
15 notes
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“In this world of news, I’ve found nothing new I’ve found nothing pure Maybe I’m just idealistic to assume that truth Could be fact and form That love could be a verb Maybe I’m just a little misinformed”
Feb 14th
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Feb 13th
36 notes
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Feb 12th
5 notes
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Feb 12th
10 notes
3 tags
Feb 11th
229 notes
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Feb 11th
77 notes
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Feb 10th
8 notes
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Feb 10th
3 tags
Feb 10th
4 notes
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Feb 9th
13 notes
3 tags
Feb 8th
3,058 notes
5 tags
Feb 8th
77 notes
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Hide not your love, dear Let the gales and winds show your tears For I am one, as well   Whose heart is an empty shell Distraught; I may be Yet we all have adverse tendencies.  Soft on the outside, hard within My wonted personalities are opposite A smiling face, bubbles and laughs Yet on the inside, an abhorrent gash. For all these people are hoaxes, frauds, and shams And I can’t help but...
Feb 8th
2 notes
4 tags
Feb 8th
192 notes
6 tags
Feb 8th
9 notes
5 tags
Feb 8th
48 notes
4 tags
Remember me?  You might, vaguely. You used to send me pictures and songs about campfires and young love, after that one week. That one week. We gradually stopped talking around December, but I’ve got something to tell you. You’re still on my mind. Sometimes I’ll go for weeks without thinking about you, but somehow there will be a memory, a dream, or a reminder that will jolt my...
Feb 7th
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Feb 6th
22 notes
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Feb 6th
1 note
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Feb 6th
3 notes
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Feb 6th
2 notes
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Feb 6th
1 note
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Feb 5th
32 notes
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Feb 5th
33 notes
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Feb 5th
20 notes
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Feb 5th
8 notes
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Feb 4th
387 notes
2 tags
They never returned, The five that left Their memories burnt, Their lives in theft The journey they took Was one of circumstance They never chose to look Or consider their chance. For the five that left were too merciful and kind To ever shake any kind of mind Satchels stuffed, them tanned and bright eyed “We’ll be back in a week” They were, but not their lives For the saying...
Feb 4th
5 notes
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Feb 4th
9 notes
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Feb 4th
14 notes
4 tags
Feb 4th
2 notes
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Feb 4th
1 note
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His voice is so beautiful acoustically.  →
Feb 4th
1 note
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Feb 3rd
13,732 notes
2 tags
Feb 3rd
3 notes
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Feb 3rd
37 notes
6 tags
Youth
A child, to roam free, one with the land and with the sea Normal, they would say;  throughout the younger and their years Spilling tears, laughing, crying No fear for loss of hope or dying. I guess I’m one, or wish to be  As well with the land and with the sea For there is such beauty that they hold Within their palms, between the folds Money is irrelevant, only calloused feet Are such...
Feb 2nd
5 notes
3 tags
Feb 2nd
36,787 notes
8 tags
Feb 2nd
86 notes
January 2012
19 posts
4 tags
Jan 27th
1,436 notes
4 tags
Life's too short to even care at all
Jan 26th
3 notes
9 tags
Jan 25th
17 notes
1 tag
Jan 25th
13,649 notes
5 tags
Jan 24th
93 notes
5 tags
Jan 24th
6 tags
Jan 22nd
205 notes
2 tags
Jan 21st
6,934 notes