December 2011
47 posts
Dec 31st
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Dec 31st
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Dec 30th
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ListenI might be a little late with discovering this...
Dec 29th
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“‘Cause I might be naked and lonely Shaking branches for bones But I’m still...”
– Photograph - Andrea Gibson
Dec 28th
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Dec 27th
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Dec 26th
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Dec 26th
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Dec 26th
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Dec 26th
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Dec 26th
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Dec 26th
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absinthemakestheheartgrowfonder: I want to be the one you want in your mind and your gut and your bathroom. But I don’t want you to fuck the whole world to find out. -Charles Bukowski
Dec 26th
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Dec 26th
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Listenasksinseencansinbeen: N.E.R.D. - Hot ‘N Fun.
Dec 25th
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Dec 24th
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Dec 23rd
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Dec 23rd
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Dec 22nd
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Dec 21st
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Dec 18th
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Dec 18th
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Dec 18th
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So baby, write me a bridge away from the storm I don’t know the words to the song you were born to sing But I know your fingers will bleed when you play the chords And maybe you’ll need me then like I need you now When I say that I miss you I’ll mean something more I mean I’ve been biding my time till you kiss me again I keep poems like secrets then tell them when I’m tired Of hiding who I am I am...
Dec 18th
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So I call ugly a four letter word And tell you I am tired of hearing myself swear Beauty is in the eye of the beholder You hold me so well That I am almost convinced that smoke in the mirror might one day disappear
Dec 18th
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Dec 18th
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Dec 18th
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Dec 18th
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Dec 18th
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Dec 18th
Dec 16th
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Dec 15th
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Phone's out
I ruined it…twice. Today.
Dec 14th
He was my North, my South, my East and West, My working week and my Sunday rest My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song; I thought that love would last forever, I was wrong. The stars are not wanted now; put out every one, Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun. Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood; For nothing now can ever come to any good.
Dec 13th
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Dec 12th
“So when you say you are homesick for my skin my body sends you postcards from...”
– Stay, Andrea Gibson (via theemotionalrescue)
Dec 12th
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Dec 11th
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Dec 10th
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So I hear it snowed in Gothenburg today
I aint coming back, js.
Dec 6th
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Dec 6th
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I had a conversation with an older man today
corylikesbayside: We got onto the subject of girls, and he said to me “You know, it’s a shame they don’t teach you the things you really need to know in school, like how to deal with a broken heart” Any Brand New fan will greatly appreciate this.
Dec 6th
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“I held your name inside my heart But it got buried in my fear It tore the...”
– Andria - La dispute
Dec 4th
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Dec 4th
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Dec 4th
Dec 3rd
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Dec 1st
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Dec 1st
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