March 2012
February 2012
Anonymous asked: single?
Trying to become me. I think it may be more about the process than the end results. In fact, I’d wager there’s a good chance the end results don’t actually exist.
Pursuit of happiness.
The horizon recedes as you approach it.
Rosemary: I just want you to know your father and I are totally supportive. We love you no matter what the sexual orientation of your opposite-sex sex-partner.
In the mood to write, so I’m watching Dead Poets’ Society…
“No, you can’t deny women their basic rights and pretend it’s about your...”
– President Barack Obama
(via heirofslytherin)
“It’s a funny thing coming home. Nothing changes. Everything looks the same,...”
– F. Scott Fitzgerald (via sucre)
lizylellama:
That day that I lost you, it’s clear as the day we met…
Six types of Love
Eros
a passionate physical and emotional love based on aesthetic enjoyment; stereotype of romantic love
Ludus a love that is played as a game or sport; conquest; may have multiple partners at once
Storge an affectionate love that slowly develops from friendship, based on similarity
Pragma love that is driven by the head, not the heart
Mania obsessive love; experience great emotional highs...
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yes.
I’m going to try to use music as a stress-reliever instead of nicotine. This is plausible, right?
“It’s really sad to get attached to being pretty, because it doesn’t mean...”
– Lois Chiles, 1979 (via newagenda)
“Cameron [Mackintosh] and I have this long-running joke that he keeps employing...”
– John Barrowman, Anything Goes (via savexyourself)
“We were in Greece, we danced, I was gay, we were happy.”
– COLIN FIRTH IS THE BEST HUMAN (via lexmess)
“I believe there are too many children who need loving parents to deny one group...”
– Barack Obama
(via allyouladiespopyopussylikedis)
“I did not deserve to have the freedom that I had and it takes one to know one....”
– Sara Quin (via saraquinbanter
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All that I know is I’m breathing.
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It’s sadness and then relief. Relief at doing the right thing. Relief that nothing exploded, including me. Sadness in that loneliness still feels like a failure of some sort. And then fear of having to try again. But possibility. The possibility of finding myself and finding someone that works with that. And perhaps even the possibility of finding myself and that being enough :)
Those who are heartless, once cared too much.
OBLOGATORY: stop/start →
oblogatory:
one thing that i’ve learned over the course of the last year or so that i wish someone had told me earlier is this:
getting over someone is not like this neat fluid three-act structure. it doesn’t have a standard, reliable timeline or shape to it. the pain doesn’t necessarily decrease in…
downtonabbeyproblems:
“What’s a week-end?”
