a paranoiac in reverse

"If you're a poet, you do something beautiful. I mean you're supposed to leave something beautiful after you get off the page and everything."

You’re not leaving me behind, right?


You’re not leaving me behind, right?

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I am trying to see things in perspective. My dog wants a bite of my peanut butter chocolate chip bagel. I know she cannot have this, because chocolate makes dogs very sick. My dog does not understand this. She pouts and wraps herself around my leg like a scarf and purrs and tries to convince me to give her just a tiny bit. When I do not give in, she eventually gives up and lays in the corner, under the piano, drooping and sad. I hope the universe has my best interest in mind like I have my dog’s. When I want something with my whole being, and the universe withholds it from me, I hope the universe thinks to herself: "Silly girl. She thinks this is what she wants, but she does not understand how it will hurt.
THEORIES ABOUT THE UNIVERSE by Blythe Baird (via tinykittenfist)

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"Are you wearing the Ch…"
Chanel Boots? Yeah, I am.

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I just want somebody who will never stop choosing me.
A.G. (via confusingmisery)

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Game postponed due to puppies.


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I’d forgotten I belong to myself.
The Six Word Love Story #48 (via thesixwordlovestory)
I just hope that one day—preferably when we’re both blind drunk—we can talk about it.
J.D. Salinger (via ontelbaar)

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I still think of you as my Steven and my best friend, and I still love you, and it kills me to think of you as an ex now. How could this happen to us


I give your performance a 10…

on the pH scale because that shit was basic as hell

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