December 2011
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My brother just bought me a Jetsam wallet. Sweet!
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Ordinary riches can be stolen, real riches cannot. In your soul are infinitely...
– Oscar Wilde
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Florence Welch smashing it.
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Hope
Maybe without the cold and dark nights, i wouldn’t have been aware of the towers that stand massively between me and you.
Maybe without the bitter and brutal nights, i wouldn’t have known how badly i need you, more than i need myself.
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She’s so special, and she reminds me so much of you. She reminds me that you’re special.
I wonder
I feel stranded, caught up - not here, not there, not anywhere. I wonder whether you’ve got my best interests at heart, as i turn the pages and still feel that something’s fallen short, something’s not complete. This thirst lives on, like a question that runs in circles, chasing up tails. I wonder how things would have turned out - the opportunities to grow, to learn, to live -...