Found at my favorite local bar.
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I can never listen to my heart cos my brain talks too damn loud.
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When a gypsy and a pirate go to Renaissance festival.
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A night out where I get to drink in a very dark room. #itsclassybecauseitsart (at Long Center)
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I’ve been thinking about getting this tattooed on my rib cage for over two years. I think it’s almost time.
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Alright guys, here’s some fashion sense for you. There’s one simple rule to follow if you wanna look adorable every damn time you walk out the door and it is the baggy/tight rule. Have a baggy t-shirt? Wear some tight shorts or skinny jeans. Want to be super comfy and cute in flowy gypsy pants? Put a tank top on. It’s about balance and it works every time.
REMEMBER:
Baggy+baggy=homeless
Tight+tight=ho
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When you see a real-life person for two seconds and you finally have a face to put to a character you've been trying writing about.
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An old chess box to store my travel knick knacks in. Cos I’m sentimental and kind of a hoarder.
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So the problem with making a Christmas tree out of books is that it takes me three months to put one of my bookcases back together…….and it’s never quite right…..
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The absinthe cart at Sage at ARIA is on fire, in the best way possible.
Cinemagraph by Tumblr Creatr, Sandy Noto.
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Here’s to the old souls who have already been through this circus a time or two. It doesn’t ever get less chaotic and it never gets less magical.
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Sometimes I need some encouragement from my socks for the first day of school.
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Nice one, thanks for tagging. pc:@llmusings I’m in #vancouver #canada #words #atticus #atticuspoetry
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Adult adventures involve driving your boyfriend's standard car down I-35 because he has a migraine and is throwing up outside the window in the middle of Austin. And loving him enough to pay for a car wash on the way home
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Things I’d tell my dad if I wasn’t afraid...
I have your taste for coffee and whiskey, and I like to think you’d appreciate that if you knew. Like you, I constantly fear that everything around me is going to disappear and that there will be nothing I can do to stop it. I look like your mother when she was young and sometimes that catches you off guard. I have your deep, hollow eyes and the same hollow soul. I’m your daughter, and even though you can tell by my nervous habits, my drinking habits, and most of my habits in general, I feel like I need to be reminded that it’s a good thing sometimes. Just in case I forget.
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He told me something real...
Every girl wishes the poem that says, "I could see galaxies and adventure in her eyes" is about her and that it's what the boy sitting next to her is thinking. I used to, but the boy curled around me tells me he remembered I carried around nothing but death.
And I realized I preferred that anyway.
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They never taught us how to keep our scars from being jagged and mangled. All they did was give us the wounds with the best wishes that we might make them beautiful.
~Lorelai Parker
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