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once he asked me, where do you see yourself in five years, anywhere. I told him I didn’t know. but really I was wearing a white dress, leaning against an open window, high up looking over a cityscape. I know it was Paris. there were white curtains blowing and the wind was licking every part of me.
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one of my troubles is, i never care too much when i lose something- it used to drive my mother crazy when i was a kid. some guys spend days looking for something they lost. i never seem to have anything that if i lost it i’d care too much
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Thou sovereign of my heart treasured in the deepest fastness of my chest, in the fullness of my thought, there …unknown divinity! Oh, can I really believe the poet’s tales, that when one first sees the object of one’s love, one imagines one has seen her long ago, that all love like all knowledge is remembrance, that love too has its prophecies in the individual… it seems to me that I should have to possess the beauty of all girls in order to draw out a beauty equal to yours; that I should have to circumnavigate the world in order to find the place I lack and which the deepest mystery of my whole being points towards, and at the next moment you are so near to me, filling my spirit so powerfully that I am transfigured for myself, and feel that it’s good to be here.
Soren Kierkegaard on Regine Olsen
One of my very best friends, Sam, got this tattoo yesterday. Oh, how I love you.
On a different note, FUCK YEAH DAN SEXTON WHERE DID YOU COME FROM, BUT WHO CARES CAUSE I LIKE IT!
in 12C, you can’t question the magic 8 ball or the love calculator
