Sometimes just being human makes me sad… The world is such a terrible place to live.
Blessed are the Peacekeepers.: Day 14 - Write about something you believe in, anything at all.I...
Day 14 - Write about something you believe in, anything at all.
I believe in life. I believe we are all here, all trying to figure out who we truly are, who we are meant to be. Trying to find out why we are here. We are all lost and struggling, maybe silently, but I think we are all look…
Vernazza (by G.L. Cheng)
The tale of the two perfect men
I am currently stuck between two amazing guys who absolutely perfectly fit with me. Charming, intelligent, mature, talented….The problem? One of them is too shy to make a move and the other is so outward about it that it almost feels fake. Why doesn’t perfection come with a happy medium ?
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Flashmob of the Day: A flashmob invaded a Copenhagen, Denmark Metro train last month, but in this case, the flashmob was the Copenhagen Philharmonic Orchestra.
They treated unsuspecting commuters to a performance of Grieg’s “Peer Gynt,” and creative agency Makropol captured the whole thing on video.
Right about now, a few people on that train are probably wishing they had taken their earbuds out.
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There has been way too much bad stuff happening to me in the past few months.. I need something good to happen. Something worth waking up in the morning. Something to remind me that life is good and worth living through the bad things just to make those good things feel even better.
I just need something good.
fucccckkkkkkk, today I really really really missed him, more than yesterday. ugh.
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La Scala, Milan, 1932
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That awkward moment when someone I haven’t talked to in a long time asks if I am still thinking about going into the military…… and then I go into a soaring depression caused by their impending disappointment.
But she did look back, and I love her for that, because it was so human. So she was turned to a pillar of salt. So it goes. People aren’t supposed to look back. I’m certainly not going to do it anymore.
—Slaughterhouse Five (via napsie)
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Death must be so beautiful. To lie in the soft brown earth, with the grasses waving above one’s head, and listen to silence. To have no yesterday, and no to-morrow. To forget time, to forgive life, to be at peace.
—Sylvia Plath (via vouth)
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