October 2011
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I think perfection is ugly. Somewhere in the things humans make, I want to see...
– Yohji Yamamoto (via berrynice)
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"Hindsight. Again."
One night, I find myself wedged in the backseat between our camp gear and my plus one. I am on the bleachers in the midst of the school band, of a school I was never a part of. I am sitting on a cliff edge looking up at every constellation, mentally naming off the ones I knew how to find. From here, I can see all of the city’s lights blurring against the horizon. I am separated from you by...
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We tangled across old sheets, I clinging to you as dead ivy to a rotting fence post. You asked me what it all meant as we shared post-coital tea on the balcony. The wind was cool against our naked thighs. Nicotine and hibiscus. I told you with a straight face to trust me.
It will get easier. But the fact that it will get easier does not mean that it...
– John Green
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Damn it. Damn it all.
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There is never a right time for anything, but even now it hurts accepting that. I miss you and I am so, so sorry. I am looking for everything that isn’t you but that means that you are always in the foreground, the comparison I have to make and therefore think about everyday. Maybe if I tried harder, maybe if you tried harder. Maybe if we met a little later: down the road, up the road, off...
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Anonymous asked: Not Liz, but nice try(;
Anonymous asked: You are beautiful inside and out.