December 2011
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Dear best friend,
I miss you horribly. I miss our nights of drinking whiskey until 4 AM and then going to college at 8 AM. I miss our mediocre meals at The Clock, getting stared at by old people and finding dried cheese in your coffee cup. I miss swim class together. I miss being able to tell that you actually understood me, and didn’t judge me when I couldn’t seem to get out of bed...
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I feel especially blessed these past couple weeks. It’s as if everything I was worried about came full circle and tied itself in a neat bow.
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The bad news is you’re falling through the air, nothing to hang on to, no...
– Chögyam T Rinpoche (via zenhumanism)
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campattitude:
Love logging on to all this Hobbit spam.
:O
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Had a dream last night that I bought a rat. Somehow having a rat, a cat, and my boyfriend in the same house blurred the boundaries between dimensions. All of my furniture was moving around and changing in appearance and there was a strong breeze inside the house. I was excited; I could go to a new dimension. But I didn’t want to have the portal close on me and be separated from any of my...
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Skip a life completely. Stuff it in a cup. She said, money is like us in time, It lies, but can’t stand up.
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