September 2011
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“Here’s to the crazy ones. The misfits. The rebels. The trouble-makers. The round...”
– Jack Kerouac (via dirtcrumbgoddess)
i love On the Road
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most of the time I feel like I go through life in the most ridiculous possible way. For someone who preaches to love everything, I mostly never notice anything any more.
I just cover my eyes and run, and keep running and running and I don’t know what I’m running from, but I know what I’m running to. I just go and go as fast as I can, as blindly as possible and hope that I have...
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a sailor does not pray for wind he simply learns to sail
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stay off, mind your shit
also, eat a godamn sandwich, you look like a 12 year old boy
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glass and bone
nothing so fragile
nothing so cold
waiting to repent
hoping to forget
glass and bone
just glass and bone
size and success
violent affection
she’s bursting at the joints
just glass and bone
she’s only made of glass and bone
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