I’m never gonna wait
that extra twenty minutes
to text you back,
and I’m never gonna play
hard to get
when I know your life
has been hard enough already.
When we all know everyone’s life
has been hard enough already
it’s hard to watch
the game we make of love,
like everyone’s playing checkers
with their scars,
saying checkmate
whenever they get out
without a broken heart.
Just to be clear
I don’t want to get out
without a broken heart.
I intend to leave this life
so shattered
there’s gonna have to be
a thousand separate heavens
for all of my flying parts.

Andrea Gibson (via lazyteen)

Love love love

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I do my thing and you do your thing. I am not in this world to live up to your expectations, and you are not in this world to live up to mine. You are you, and I am I, and if by chance we find each other, it’s beautiful. If not, it can’t be helped.

The Gestalt Prayer written by Fritz Perls (via the-goldeneternity)

howl- the voice of truth. thank you Fritz.

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Also recited by Topanga Lawrence in BOY MEETS WORLD

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writing tips i’ve been told to heed:

commovente:

  • ‘try less flowers and more anal’ 
  • ‘get so drunk you don’t remember it in the morning’
  • ‘get so drunk and cry about it’
  • ‘kill someone and write about it’
  • ‘they say cocaine’
  • ‘in extreme sunlight, touching parsnip gives you boils’ 

moon83:

Sparkle palace cocktail table by John Foster

Portfolio // Tumblr

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Aerial yoga

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That’s when I finally got it. I finally understood. It wasn’t the thought that counted. It was the actual execution that mattered, the showing up for somebody. The intent behind it wasn’t enough. Not for me. Not anymore. It wasn’t enough to know that deep down, he loved me. You had to actually say it to somebody, show them you cared. And he just didn’t. Not enough.

Jenny Han (via itsinthestars)

k-entertainment:

EVERY TIME I WHISTLE HE MAKES THIS FUCKIGN FACE OH MY GOD HLEP;

HLEP

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