“I loved to sleep with the window open. Rainy nights were the best of all: I would open the window and put my head on the pillow and close my eyes and feel the wind on my face and listen to the trees sway and creak.”
— Neil Gaiman, The Ocean at the End of the Lane
(via theliteraryjournals)
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do you ever think about those friend-for-an-hour strangers that you only met because you ended up in a weird situation with them?
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love really DOES feel like an inside joke that everyone is in on but me
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My last brain cell is heart shaped
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sorry for biting you as affection it will happen again
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you know what!! i really believe in the healing power of.............. dancing to ur favorite songs in your bedroom
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gripping my thighs with my nails about this written by @ryebreadgf
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getting older as a kid is like yippee!! wahoo yay!! but then immediately as u enter ur early twenties ur like whoa lol hold on wait wait hold upa minute stop
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{Words by Charles Bukowski/ Mary Oliver from invitation}
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i love tumblr because there's always someone who knows how to express what i feel better than me
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what if everything is intentional. what if dancing with your friends matters as much as picking up groceries. what if you put color in your hair and a stranger feels seen. what if someone makes soup for you. what if tears are sacred. what if it’s all love.
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sometimes i think adulthood just means constantly searching for and chasing that joy you so effortlessly felt during your childhood
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they should make it easier
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{Words by: Virginia Woolf from day and night/ Mahmoud Darwish}
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