05/09/2012 21:31
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Caroline, Caroline
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“Wise men speak because they have something to say; fools because they have to say something.”
— Plato (via nathanielstuart)
05/09/2012 18:54
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Somebody I Used to Know -Gotye
Now and then I think of when we were together
Like when you said you felt so happy you could die
Told myself that you were right for me
But felt so lonely in your company
But that was love and it’s an ache I still remember
You can get addicted to a certain kind of sadness
Like resignation to the end
Always the end
So when we found that we could not make sense
Well you said that we would still be friends
But I’ll admit that I was glad that it was over
But you didn’t have to cut me off
Make out like it never happened
And that we were nothing
And I don’t even need your love
But you treat me like a stranger
And that feels so rough
You didn’t have to stoop so low
Have your friends collect your records
And then change your number
I guess that I don’t need that though
Now you’re just somebody that I used to know
Now and then I think of all the times you screwed me over
But had me believing it was always something that I’d done
And I don’t wanna live that way
Reading into every word you say
You said that you could let it go
And I wouldn’t catch you hung up on somebody that you used to know…
But you didn’t have to cut me off
Make out like it never happened
And that we were nothing
And I don’t even need your love
But you treat me like a stranger
And that feels so rough
You didn’t have to stoop so low
Have your friends collect your records
And then change your number
I guess that I don’t need that though
Now you’re just somebody that I used to know
I used to know
That I used to know
04/29/2012 01:09
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It doesn’t get any easier as you get older: a week before my 30th and I’m single, renting a house with 3 other people I don’t even like, doing a 9-5 grind that sucks at my soul, hooking up with old school friends because I can’t get proper dates, and being insanely jealous of my girlfriends who are marrying off, babying up and mortgaging out of the city.
I don’t even hope it changes.
I want to be a bitter old cat lady spinster.
04/21/2012 18:56
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Just had the best 2 hour conversation with my ‘closest in she’s sister. Haven’t talked that long or that well in years. :)
04/17/2012 00:05
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“But I must admit I miss you terribly. The world is too quiet without you nearby. With you away, it is as if all the letters in my lide are scrambled into an anagram, and I will not be able to put all the letters in order and make sense of anything until you return. I never want to part from you again, Beatrice, except in the restroom, at work, and when one of us is at a movie that the other does not want to see.”
— The Beatrice Letters by Lemony Snicket (via disjuncts)
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04/14/2012 16:20
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“Looking back, I stopped writing in my notebook when I stopped wanting to know myself anymore. If you hear a song that makes you cry and you don’t want to cry anymore, you don’t listen to that song anymore. But you can’t get away from yourself. You can’t decide not to see yourself anymore. You can’t decide to turn off the noise in your head.”
— Jay Asher (via good-morning-america)
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04/14/2012 16:13
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This is the kind of night where I would call you. The kind of weather that allowed me to bolster my courage and call you. The energy in the air not letting me rest alone. I was brave, and I’d call, and we’d share it all together. I can’t call you anymore. I don’t want to call you. But I miss sharing this with someone. What a wonderful gift, this night and the clouds.
04/14/2012 00:20
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