February 2012
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January 2012
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The one true friend I have. My best friend. Who...
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Reblog if you care more about this child:
than all the half naked sluts on tumblr.
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Prayer. II.
Lord, I don’t know what to feel now. I just don’t. Lord please just grant me the simplest gift right now. Humility. Lord, I am lost at this moment. Not knowing what to feel Lord, I come to you. Lord, you are not my last resort, but rather you are my first confidante. Lord, I promise I will try my hardest Lord to stay calm and believe. Lord I believe. In me. In your power. In us. Lord,...
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Carpe Diem.
It’s funny how all our perceptions of the world suddenly change over time. Year by year, day by day, we change, most probably in very subtle ways that we could hardly imagine. But over the course of time, as nostalgia starts to hit, we suddenly realize how drastic these changes actually are. What we thought was an uber inspiring quote back then can barely be remembered. Our friends back in...
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Yesterday I was clever, so I wanted to change the world. Today I am wise, so I...
– Rumi (via 122782)
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Lord_Voldemort7 helped someone ask a girl to prom...
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A Prayer.
I realized that sometimes, days go by when I don’t even say thank you for a happy day you’ve given me. I’d murmur something foul when something bad happens and I’d say sorry to you, and only then will I pray for me to change my wrong ways. I’d sit there smiling on the altar almost every week, but I never get to tell you everything like I used to. And yes, I still...
the bends
dictionaryofobscuresorrows:
n. frustration that you’re not enjoying an experience as much as you should, even something you’ve worked for years to attain, which prompts you to plug in various thought combinations to try for anything more than static emotional blankness, as if your heart had been accidentally demagnetized by a surge of high expectations.