I Looked At Myself In The Mirror While Blow Drying My Hair And Said "we Are So Back" In That Over Dramatic

I looked at myself in the mirror while blow drying my hair and said "we are so back" in that over dramatic Disney kid tone of voice, and I immediately started hearing groovy background music playing in my head.

"Hi, the names Reverie, I'm the new kid in this town. Nobody knows who I am, but they will."

*Camera pans up from my feet to show my super hip, trendy 2016 azz outfit XD*

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4 months ago

I would prefer to ache than to feel nothingness. I want to listen to songs that make me double over in emotional agony because pain is beautiful. Pain connects us. I want to skip down the street and run over train tracks. I want to be early to weddings in my best dress, and stay late at house parties helping my friend get the crumbs out of their couch. I want to sway with the ocean. I want to grow like a sunflower, to face the sun and have no regrets.

“i Would Rather Die Of Passion Than Of Boredom”
“i Would Rather Die Of Passion Than Of Boredom”
“i Would Rather Die Of Passion Than Of Boredom”
“i Would Rather Die Of Passion Than Of Boredom”
“i Would Rather Die Of Passion Than Of Boredom”
“i Would Rather Die Of Passion Than Of Boredom”

“i would rather die of passion than of boredom”

- Van Gough


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2 months ago

We are connected to eachother through legend and myth.

"We are, as a species, addicted to story. Even when the body goes to sleep, the mind stays up all night, telling itself stories."

–Jonathan Gottshall


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4 months ago

You don't understand

You Don't Understand
— Franz Kafka // Richard Siken
— Franz Kafka // Richard Siken

— Franz Kafka // Richard Siken


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2 weeks ago
This Gif Is So Niche. If You Know Where It Came From, Then Let's Get Married In Paris

This gif is so niche. If you know where it came from, then let's get married in paris

Margarita Karapanou, Tr. By Karen Emmerich, From The Sleepwalker

Margarita Karapanou, tr. by Karen Emmerich, from The Sleepwalker

[Text ID: "The terror of true love was beginning."]


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2 months ago

I felt her words crawl upon my skin. Slowly. Deliberately. Time felt still as they pried open my chest and laid siege to my heart. Without a single touch, I was made to love her. Only her. ~ B.T.


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3 months ago
8 February, 1936 Letters To Véra By Vladimir Nabokov

8 February, 1936 Letters to Véra by Vladimir Nabokov

2 months ago

It's true that you must leave behind the old to welcome the new. But make sure you bring into the future the best of you.

Rebirth means parting with fragility Relinquish in place of the unknown However tumultuous or composed Controlled sacifice for betterment

wpm


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