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Krista. 20. Michigan. I like dogs and things I can't afford. I have an obsessive personality and I wish you were beer.


Bernard Tschumi, Advertisements for Architecture (1976-1977)

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Oct 20    + 879

Finding someone who’s willing to drown with you creates a situation where you no longer want to drown.

Marilyn Manson 

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Oct 19    + 313

I don’t want that. Not to be your every thought your every pulse, I don’t want to hinder you or surround you. I want to be the soft song in the background to the moments you spend alone, thinking of nothing at all.

Rakiski, So Goes the Smoke 

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Oct 19    + 3558

I think we still live in a culture that assumes that men are single by choice and women are single because no one wants them.

Sara Eckel, This is Why You’re Still Single (It’s Not Why You Think)  

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Oct 19    + 90192

Absence, the highest form of presence.

James Joyce, A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man 

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Oct 19    + 4317


Friday Vibes


Friday Vibes

Oct 17    + 214

People are like cities: We all have alleys and gardens and secret rooftops and places where daisies sprout between the sidewalk cracks, but most of the time all we let each other see is is a postcard glimpse of a skyline or a polished square. Love lets you find those hidden places in another person, even the ones they didn’t know were there, even the ones they wouldn’t have thought to call beautiful themselves.

Hilary J. Smith, Wild Awake 

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Oct 17    + 8878

Once in a while it really hits people that they don’t have to experience the world in the way they have been told to.

Alan Keightley 

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Oct 17    + 64089

For my part I know nothing with any certainty, but the sight of the stars makes me dream

Vincent van Gogh 

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Oct 17    + 4823

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Oct 17    + 14494

Sometimes, I forget that I am young. I forget that I have only been blessed with a quarter of a century. I forget that mistakes are part of trying. I forget that fear is motivation, not food for anxiety. I forget that friendship takes kindness, and openness. I need to forget those who have made me less kind and less open. I forget the way a first kiss feels. I forget to smile sometimes. I forget what it’s like to be wooed, except by myself. I forget that it’s better to woo yourself than to expect others to do it for you. I forget how to give a genuine hug to someone other than my mother and my father. Because I’m fearful others won’t return it. I forget the sound of my first boyfriend’s voice. I forget to eat well. I forget to make eye contact, retail has killed a friendlier version of myself. I forget not to stand tall and act like I don’t care, because of how I was approached when I cared. I forget that kindness and courage can go hand in hand. I forget who I was when I was 19. I forget what it looks like when someone wants to be your friend. I forget because I remember that no one can change my life, only I can. I remember these wonderful women who have looked me in the eye, and told me good, and kind words. Strong words. I forget that each day is a blessing. That each day is what I make it. That each day belongs to me and me alone. I forget. I’m going to forget forgetting and start remembering.

That Kind Of Woman   

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Oct 17    + 13292

Loneliness does not come

from being alone,

but from being unable

to communicate the things

that seem important.

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Oct 17    + 298

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Oct 16    + 15054

I notice that Autumn is more the season of the soul than of nature.

Friedrich Nietzsche 

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Oct 16    + 34145

Issey Miyake Fall/Winter 1995

Issey Miyake Fall/Winter 1995

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Oct 15    + 3003