February 2010
January 2010
magneticpanda:
obliteratedheart:
I’m perplexed by everything that surrounds me. I notice the little insignificant happenings. Perhaps they aren’t insignificant because I notice them but in the end they don’t help me achieve anything. It’s overwhelming … this state of mind.
being an observer is a gift, we notice things others don’t so that they get appreciated. Relax and enjoy seeing things...
We writers tell our friends and children, there is nothing more sacrosanct, more...
– The truth about writers By J. Robert Lennon
precipice:
obliteratedheart:precipice:
things i hate
-my flatmate smoking weed five nights in a row, i can smell it in my fucking room.
- my other flatmate coming to mine at 2.40am calling me 6 times, just to complain about how shit his life is, that girls come onto him, and that he loves a girl hes known for two weeks.
i think everyone in the world apart has a fascination with problems,...
Anything you dream is fiction, and anything you accomplish is science, the whole...
– Ray Bradbury (via booklover)
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I often wonder what it would be like to date a writer. Hm … two writers in a relationship. Will they argue in adjectives? “thoughtless!” “disgusted!” “outrageous!” “confused?” “repulsive!” Or embellish their lies with adverbs? “truthfully happy” “fatally attracted”
Imagine the battlefield this love will be.
And he said, “Nicole, I’ll do it over and over again. And when you leave I’ll be okay because sooner or later you come running back. That’s just how we work.”
Sitting around the dinner table, we had conversations with our eyes. Every squint, every glare and every bat of an eyelash said something more than words could possibly achieve.
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