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Truthbooth

When your ex calls and wants to see you…..

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Basic

If you haven't seen someone since high school, and you're still talking shit about them 10 years later in a local public arena where they've been working more so than you have, and you've never bothered to actually get to know them, making your arguments invalid and judgmental.....it only hurts your image. Not theirs.

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"It's like I'm standing on the edge with just a telephone wire, trying to get to you first to say the world's on fire."

Sara Bareilles "Island"

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Wait For It.

If you wait too long, you may find that someone else didn't wait at all.....#MissingOut

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It’s funny,” she says, when in reality what she is talking about is not funny at all. “It’s funny. When people said things could feel like being stabbed in the back, I didn’t believe them.” “I thought they must be exaggerating. Yet now it’s happened to me.” She smiles sadly. “And here I am, bleeding out.

bleeding out. (via storyiwillneverwrite)

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He doesn’t even know I exist,” she sighs. “I know that means that I don’t love him, that it’s really the idea and the mystery he carries, but I think that maybe someday I could really fall in love.” “It’s not love, it’s infatuation, and I know that, but I can’t help but dream at least a little. It’s human nature.

human nature. (via storyiwillneverwrite)

Go ahead....dream a little....

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"...cause I still count on one hand, the number of good men I know."

Sara Bareilles - Island

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Unanswered Questions....

Why must I be punished for the mistakes of someone from your past; Someone who ripped your beating heart from your chest and handed it to you before walking away? Why must I suffer in silent, still water because of someone who shattered your belief in future journeys with others down similar paths with differing destinations?

I am not the same. I am not the same as the monster that hurt you before. While monster I can be to those who threaten the hearts of those who occupy my own, I am no monster to you. You have nothing to fear here.

Instead, I wish only to embrace every beautifully crafted quirk, smile, and oddity that belongs to you with open arms, an open mind, and a blind curiosity to find out what makes you who you are. I wish to satiate my undeniable thirst for every passion I’ve yet to experience in your arms.