February 2012
15 posts
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Feb 24th
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Make today special.
Feb 22nd
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Anonymous asked: Cool new job?
Feb 22nd
Anonymous asked: I miss your writing! Why don't you post anymore?
Feb 22nd
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Listenheymikewaskom: So the first thing I thought when...
Feb 22nd
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Feb 21st
23 notes
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Feb 15th
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Love is a continual interrogation. I don't know of...
Feb 15th
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YOU ARE LOVED.
Feb 15th
61 notes
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Feb 14th
209 notes
karmaisonlyabitchwhenyouare asked: I'm almost seventeen years old, and I'm having a baby, beautiful Freya. I'm moving to Paris in August, currently living in Copenhagen. I am having the baby with the most beautiful man I have ever met. If I tell my mom, she'll probably not allow me to go to Paris. If I don't tell her, I'll be lying to the most important person in my life, and she'll never forgive...
Feb 10th
19 notes
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This bed is emptiest in the morning with out you.
 It’s empty at night, too, but at night I lay down with all of the problems of the day in bed, in my head with me. When I awake, it’s just me, alone with my thoughts of you.  The bed is empty in the morning, I feel so empty in the morning. 
Feb 9th
192 notes
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Feb 6th
55 notes
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Sometimes the thought of hearing your voice leads...
 Because it’s just too much to bear.
Feb 3rd
80 notes
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Use it well. When done, pass it on.
As I looked over the bookshelf my sight aligned with a single green shape. I got up and pulled the book by the top of its spine. It had a familiar shape and feel. The outer martial was soft and rough at the same time. I brushed my hand across the cover, as to wipe of dust from its face. The book read: A Field Guide to Rocks and Minerals. I pulled back the cover and heard the creak of its spine....
Feb 2nd
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Anonymous asked: What do you do when you don't really love someone anymore, but they give you a feeling of comfort you find yourself too afraid to lose?
Feb 1st
28 notes
January 2012
9 posts
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ListenSaves the Day — “The Way His Collar...
Jan 25th
57 notes
1 tag
Jan 16th
34 notes
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Jan 16th
73 notes
2 tags
Jan 14th
236 notes
Anonymous asked: Thoughts on getting together with an ex?
Jan 8th
16 notes
So, are you guys looking forward to the weekend?
Jan 6th
23 notes
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Jan 5th
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henhendahousecat asked: Missed you.
Jan 5th
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December 2011
11 posts
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Dec 30th
628 notes
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Learning
After we broke-up, I had no idea what to do with myself. I did not do anything cliché like go on a bender and wake-up surrounded by empty bottles or sit outside your door begging you to let me in to talk to you and take you back. I simply went home, eyes watery and red, and sat. I sat there on my bed for hours staring at the walls of my room; walls  plastered with blank pieces of paper and faced...
Dec 30th
208 notes
Anonymous asked: If I am going to be the girl that leaves, how do I do it so it won't hurt as bad?
Dec 29th
34 notes
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Dec 26th
39 notes
Anonymous asked: Have you watched all the seasons of "The OC"?
Dec 25th
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Since She Left wishes you a merry Christmas, and a...
Dec 25th
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apomegranategirl asked: your blog has been my therapy for a wound of sorts, in my heart for a while. I love it. thank you.
Dec 24th
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Dec 11th
204 notes
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Dec 11th
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If there’s one thing I’ve learned in all my years is that there are two types of people.  People who will unconditionally support you and your feelings no matter what.  and Those who will always second guess your feelings Don’t let people outside of you and her dictate the terms of your relationship. No one knows your heart besides you. Don’t let them pretend to know...
Dec 6th
199 notes
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She said there were things about our relationship that scared her: the distance, the commitment, the way that the feelings just seemed to rush inside of her so fast. But, these things, we learned together were OK. The fear we felt was just the first step in a relationship, and those steps got easier and easier to take as soon as we started taking them, because each step brought us closer and...
Dec 2nd
203 notes
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laddertospace: What am I to do, if not love you?
Dec 1st
95 notes
November 2011
64 posts
Anonymous asked: Hi. Just wanted to say this is my favorite blog ever. I found it a long time ago before I even knew what tumblr was, and I read it all the time. I think that seeing that other people before me had gone through the same experiences and were able to deal is what made me be able to move on. So, thanks for that.
Nov 29th
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Nov 29th
637 notes
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ListenThe Beach Boys — “Wouldn’t It Be...
Nov 28th
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The dull ache
you feel when she’s gone (not forever, but gone nonetheless) reminds you that you are still alive. It’s like a beacon, to guide you to her, or for her to find you. 
Nov 27th
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foryouradoration asked: I remember this was the very first blog I followed on Tumblr. I stayed up the entire night just going through old posts and reading them and crying. I was so moved by everything here, and still am. So thank you for the posts shared through this blog. <3
Nov 27th
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queenchristinewrites asked: Wow. I totally forgot about this blog. How have you been?
Nov 27th
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ListenThe Beatles — “Till There Was...
Nov 25th
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“I think that loneliness is one of mankind’s greatest dilemmas. It’s always...”
– Kara VanderBijl 
Nov 24th
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Nov 24th
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I hope I don't always feel this alone.
Nov 24th
105 notes
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Sometimes the thought crosses my mind when I ride in over the bridge. The weather so bitter and cold. The lampposts bleed reflections into the East River. There is not another soul on the bridge, just dimly lit bike path. But my mind wanders and I see a flash of hair. It’s too early in the morning for any logical thinking. You must be sleeping, any person with normal working hours would be. I...
Nov 21st
197 notes
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And you haunt me in the bodies of those who seem to mimic yours: pallid cheeks, wine coloured shirts, their hands full of rain. Yet they know nothing of you. [That I know.] Perhaps you once passed them on the street; perhaps they looked you in the eye. They will never know you as I knew you. [Know you.] But their bodies fill the spaces in the air before my eyes blink again. Everything is...
Nov 21st
100 notes
havefaithinmylies asked: How many times do you let em' fuck ya before you say "GO DIE"?
Nov 20th
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Nov 20th
170 notes