I’d like to destroy you a few times in bed.
- Ernest Hemingway, The Snows of Kilimanjaro  (via leukocytes)
Thursday, September 18th
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I see you in colors that don’t exist.
- Paul Matsumoto (via wordsthatheals)
Thursday, August 14th
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Two February’s ago, all I wanted to do was sleep. I was anchored to my bed with the sadness I was letting myself drown in. Now, I daydream about surviving on 3 hours of sleep, I dread going to bed, I keep my eyes open as long as I can. My heart sinks when the sun sets, I crave daylight; I’ve fallen in love with being alive.
- Madisen Kuhn, January 18, 2014 journal entry (via praises)
Wednesday, August 13th
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I’ll marry a man who knows how I take my tea, coffee, and alcohol
And knows when to make which.
Tuesday, August 5th
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