December 2010
necedezpas asked: Babe, I thought about writing on here before tonight but I text you instead as it would be more personal. It's one hell of a long text and I had to send you two in one, I hope you get it okay. I love you forever and a day. Be safe tonight, have a drink on me and have fun. I wish you and lizzy a happy new year and I will see you as soon as possible xxxx
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Getting picked up shortly to head to Birmingham for New Years. Going to NYE @ NME (or something like that) either way the night club looks insane. There’s around 10 of us I think. Should be rather a night to remember. Can’t wait to kiss my girl at midnight. I wish however that I could be in 2 places at once, it’s going to be strange not seeing my best friend at the count down,...
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“There are two kinds of visual memory: one when you skillfully recreate an image...”
– Vladimir Nabokov 
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“You are an ocean’s breeze, I am the tidal wave. You’re every paragraph,...”
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Little Orange Embers.
Since I was little I’ve always wanted to go down to the river bed, pour icy cool water and soil all over my body, let it cake against my skin and allow the weight of it all to just push me down reassuringly. I wanted to understand what the earth felt like if you lived within its crust. To be blanketed in dust. To be covered up like a child. I wanted to watch the reflection of the...
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Water in my ear drum.
Everything is so incomplete in this life, everything is missing so much. But that’s one of the best things about it. That’s why when I hear a good piece of music, when I watch something beautiful, when I get to appreciate these small little happenings, when I get to watch life unfold beneath chaos and confusion, I feel so happy and at peace. Things happen, and we can continue, grow and move...
Dec 26th
I am sat here laughing my head off at the fact that somone just put in my ask box: “my laptop is keeping my cunt warm”.
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eviereynoldsart asked: why is it that whenever i go on tumblr, i always want to ask you a question...
willow smith is amazing?
Dec 26th
eviereynoldsart asked: why is it that whenever i go on tumblr, i always want to ask you a question...
willow smith is amazing?
Dec 26th
Why does one love? How queer it is to see only one being in the world, to have only one thought in one’s mind, only one desire in the heart, and only one name on the lips—a name which comes up continually, rising, like the water in a spring, from the depths of the soul to the lips, a name which one repeats over and over again, which one whispers ceaselessly, everywhere, like a prayer. - Guy de...
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Foreshadowing.
When i’m older, I don’t want it to make me sad to know what I’ve become. I’m not going to be just another nothing. A void. A box of shadows and memories in someone else’s cupboard. It does me good to lay in bed, wondering when I’ll be missed. I won’t wander this earth like a desperate captain. I will promise someone happiness. And my arms will wrap around you...
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