December 2011
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“Sometimes it’s hard to tell the difference between a photograph that is a work...”
– Magnificent Ruin (via nevver)
For Ty Crosb.
girlwithasong:
I hope my dreams have airports. I hope my dreams have airplanes. I hope my dreams have open skies, filled with speckled clouds. I hope my dreams have hopes, dreams and longings of their own. I hope my dreams have reunions. I hope my dreams have laughter. I hope my dreams have you.
osephj asked: you're catholic, too? neat!
somehowsomeway asked: Was my reduction joke in poor taste? Damn it.
Anonymous asked: You are beautiful.
cerebralust asked: Sammy, it's Kevin, how are you! I hope your flight back to Phoenix went well!
raineraineraine asked: Thnks for the likes! what's happenin?
sometimes i forget that sometimes other people need time and space to take a small breath. i’m hoping to remember this a little bit more in 2012
*edit. also, myself. i need time and space to breathe. oops.
addendum;
dear whatever comes after life, if you don’t give my cat back to me.. at least feed her well? she doesn’t like to be pet too much, but she loves if you nuzzle under her eyes. -xo
tincans:
Dear whatever comes after life,
Can I have my cat back?
tincans:
Embrace the spirits you see for they are a rare sight.
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“I don’t know what they are called, the spaces between seconds– but I think of...”
– Salvador Plascencia (via dailystendhalnitesaudade)
PREACH.
epithalamium:
Sometimes I just wanna hold my middle finger up in the air and shout a big, collective “Fuck You!” to my shit list. But every time I wanna complain I think about all my multiple flaws and how I would really dislike it if someone had treated me that way.
Dammit. It still feels good to vent.
