January 2012
I’m a little drunk…..
NOT!!! I’m wasted dudeee!!!!! ;D
December 2011
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I like to wake him up with texts in french… Because I’m an old fashioned romantic like that.
Articulaciones.
Articulaciones.
Quiero besar tus articulaciones, me gustaría. Empezar por donde tu cuello se encuentra con tu columna. Y besar cada vértebra, cada una.
Empezar de nuevo por los huesitos que sobresalen de tus caderas. Después tus rodillas. Además tus tobillos. Pero no te besaré los pies.
También tus codos. Y donde tus muñecas dejan de existir para convertirse en manos. Y de ahí, cada espacio...
“At the sound of my name, those two worlds on either side of me collide, and my...”
– Dianna Hardy (via sitbackandream)
"C'est la vie. C'est la chance. C'est l'amour."
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I got the job C:
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And so… yeah… I fell in love.
Job interview tomorrow kfjgjdfhg
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Last night I was watching Titanic… I always cry.
“He loved her for being so beautiful, and he hated her for it. He loved how she...”
– Ann Brashares (via sitbackandream)
“I love no one but you, I have discovered, but you are far away and I am here...”
– Lemony Snicket (via marry-me-young)
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clavicola:
I left my little black book of poetry in the geography of your bedsheets tonight. I almost hope you look through it and see the poem I wrote about you, or for you, on the last page.
Tectonic plates are shifting beneath my skin and there’s a new continent in my chest that I want to call by your name.
Hazy and moonlit, you didn’t know for sure how many beats your heart had in a minute....
