January 2012
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Dear Whoever You Are; love of my life, best friend. I don’t know.
I don’t get you. Nothing about you I understand, maybe in the vaguest terms I get it, but I don’t understand. And this is where I struggle with best friend/girlfriend. I don’t know where the lines are because all I want is for you to be happy. Right now, it seems like I have to sacrifice my happiness for...
“I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply,...”
– Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets (via dormio)
Everyone’s just getting high tonight. I reallytruly wish I was there to join you all…
“I’m sorry for my inability to let unimportant things go, for my inability to...”
– Jonathan Safran Foer (via larmoyante)
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Yesterday was so good. It was exactly what I needed to reassure myself of what love is. Love isn’t crazy sex all the time, deep conversations, romance. That’s part of love, but it isn’t love.
I spent the day with Morgan. I went over at quarter to eleven and he was still in the shower so I talked to his dad for 15 minutes, which was really nice because I don’t really know...
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You know it’s bad when you’re sitting upright in your computer chair with your feet planted firmly on the ground and your back starts to hurt…
