January 2011
December 2010
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a jar sits on the windowsill
filled with all your hopes and desires.
that’s what it boils down to.
every little fragment safely
suspended within
a volume of five-hundred millilitres.
That terrifying moment when you realize you're...
You can’t catch a falling star. →
Reid: What is that?
Prentiss: It’s called a star puzzle. It’s basically impossible to figure out. You have to put all the pieces back together to form a perfect star. But the origin of it is, uhm, kind of a romantic tale. There was this young prince who wanted to win the heart of the fairest…
(via myacardianwhisper)
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i was really happy a moment ago
knockturn:
but then i remembered that no one will ever be attracted to me, let alone love me. i mean, i usually don’t care that much, but sometimes it gets to me.
i was really happy a moment ago
knockturn:
but then i remembered that no one will ever be attracted to me, let alone love me. i mean, i usually don’t care that much, but sometimes it gets to me.
“People ask for criticism, but they only want praise.”
– William Somerset Maugham (via lyingtruth)
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believability
recollections of me
drift from the mouths of acquaintances;
they speak only of things
i do not remember.
did it even happen
to begin with?
this is what i’d like to know.