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*p.s. i’m back*

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                          OUT OF MY HEAD                                          / OF MY HEART, OF MY MIND

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The Denny’s rule book: A simple guide

Denny’s is your local, friendly diner open 24 hours a day every day of the year. A place to relax and enjoy a breakfast at any hour, a fulfilling lunch or delicious dinner. All are welcome at Denny’s, and it’s your safest location, provided you follow this very simple guide for the nightly hours.

Never close your eyes in a Denny’s parking lot. 

Walk calmly to the door; you will hear sounds. Do not look behind you.

Always make sure the door closes behind you, unless it was already open when you arrived, in which case do not touch the door.

Never sit at the table farthest from the front door. Your server will sometimes try to seat you there. Politely refuse and ask for another table.

If you see a table with two salt-shakers, walk past it; that table is taken. Sit at the table directly across from it instead. 

Eat your pancakes. Box any leftovers; it would be a shame to waste food. It might attract something.

Do not, under any circumstance, look into the eyes of your own reflection in the bathroom.

If your server’s eyes turn black, do not panic; order a coffee with extra cream. Do not ask for a refill. Do not stare.

Think you recognize someone who just walked in? Best to ignore it. It’s probably not what it seems. They will proceed to sit at the table farthest from the door.

If you are walking past a Denny’s and you see yourself sitting in the corner booth through the window, keep walking. Do not eat at Denny’s that night.

Did you tip? You better double check. It’s only polite to leave a tip.

Do not ask questions. They will Notice.

Your local Denny’s is the perfect place for a delicious meal at all hours of the day. Hope you enjoy your next visit to any Denny’s Diner!

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A burnt child loves the fire.

Oscar Wilde (via sharingneedles)

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You smelled like desire, but tasted like regret

(via wstardust)

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She’s like a volcano, Cool and calm on the surface, But, Lord, she has lava running through her veins.

everytimethestarscomeout (via ninanobreva)

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kind faces are a lie

blowthecandlesoutt  (via wnq-writers)

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Anne Carson, Grief Lessons: Four Plays by Euripides

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ardorkiss.

 such DIVINITY rains from the stranger‘s optics , illuminating / delirious / OH ! how oscillations of quaking features brush ‘pon further&&wished inspection , heaven’s BECKONING to allow such facet to be EXPRESSED vividly though such piety !! HIS HEART WISPS !! as such vocals express though , shifting a glance at a vacant seating to be presented . a NOD , fawn radients GLIMMER once more at o’ euphoria . 

❛no , no you’re no TROUBLE at all. please, go right ahead … ❜porcelin disguise welcomes a GRIN upon being bestowed in front of o’ enchanting&&utterly heavenly stranger. ❛i hope i’m not too forward but , may i ask for your name ?❜

heaven blessed devil is quick to sit himself just next to unknown companion, hues drifting slightly from the sight of the boy ; nigh instantly, legs cross ‘ ver one another and line of sight further avoids his company ‘ til he feels he’s perhaps teased just enough. 

“ ah, thank you... you’re not being forward at all. surely you deserve the name of the person sitting beside you. i’m rosemary / may i know your name ? “ sings he so cruel + so lucky he was ever so talented at placing a mask over such a nature.

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         i have scars on my palms and the insides of my fingers.                    there is blood in my mouth and staining my clothes.                             i have died too many times to count and come back again stronger.

                 ( are you proud of me, momma? are you proud of me, pappa? )

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believinghxpe.

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                                                   a wonderful change.      How she had longed for this spark ! To speak and look at a person with no ( fear. ) Whilst she is hesitant , she simply couldn’t remove her gaze from his countenance. Hearing his voice , his kind words ,     yes she wanted to speak more with him.    To peek and step out of that timid shell just a little LONGER ! ! !

                                  Catching his request into ears , Yuiko felt her cheeks tint in a DEEPER shade of red !      did he really mean it ? ? ?     A rarity of stones , the gem of it all ; hearing someone offer her with company sounded almost unreal.     yes , yes , yes !     Yuiko wanted to talk more.

                                                 “ S – Sure… If that’s ok. ”

“ oh, of course it’s okay, yuiko - chan ! “ chirps he blessed by death ; without a single thought more he snatches her hand into his own ( he could touch her but SHE COULD NOT TOUCH HIM / nobody touched him ). perhaps nails dig a bit too far into her, sure, and perhaps he clasps too tightly, but he surely meant well ! for such kind words spilled from his lips and what a gentle offer he made + care for another no longer existed. 

“ have any places you prefer ? i don’t mind, where ever is fine by me. “

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How to be both