i want to visit paris, machu picchu, tokyo, turkey, patagonia, and antarctica.
i want a house to decorate. my master bedroom will be swathed in white and grey lace.
i want to have enough money to live comfortably and not worry about affording the things i want...which are mostly books.
i want to spend my afternoons reading and drinking tea, with my cats curled up next to me.
i want to knit a blanket, and actually finish it.
i want to have a job that i actually enjoy, with higher-ups who actually give a damn about their employees.
i want to be able to travel around the country and visit all my friends.
i want to be happy again.
Monday, November 28, 2011
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Sunday, November 27, 2011
from tumblr
Clashing Sorrows I never dared to say these words I don’t think I’m that brave I don’t know if they will be heard I don’t know if they will be felt back When you talked to me with words I talked back to you with feelings Words functioned by feelings My weakness has been revealed Why do I care? Why should I care? When I haven’t even seen your face Lightening up, looking right at me Looking right through my soul Right into my eyes as they sparkle Sparkling with the sight of you Get out of my dreams If you ever loved me Would you hold me? Just to reassure me of my feelings That my feelings have a meaning That my heart has finally chosen The one I’d gladly call ‘love of my life’ Is it you? Has it always been you? For this image of you Will stay with me For as long as I can remember Before I grow too old to lose All the memories of you All the dreams I’ve built All the hopes of finally holding your hands Just as I’ve always dreamed of Feelings won’t be vanished into thin air Until the very last breath I’d be wasting Until the last heart beat -Submitted by still-dreaming-out-loud
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Friday, October 14, 2011
all i want
is to be in your arms right now, feeling your breath on my neck as you say, "i want to be with you."
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Sunday, October 2, 2011
did you know?
Did you know that grace flows through
your veins riding on the back of droplets
of blood and that when a cut
accidentally finds its way to your
skin it jumps off and clings
to any and everything inside you.
It fights like you fight and stays
inside you at all times.
Did you know I want to be the fabric
I want to be the dress
I want to be whatever you wear
to cover up your naked flesh?
I want to be the sound of your
heart beating and the smell
of rain as it drips down the small
of your back.
Did you know that you are the most
beautiful thing I have ever touched?
Ever traced and studied and calmed
and held in my hands?
Did you know that I dream of you
and even before I’ve had dreams
inside those dreams and even still
even then you’re the star and the
light that guides me through the
darkness that surrounds my sleeping body.
Did you know that if I died and came
back one hundred different times, one of those
times I would beg my karma to come back
as the sound your lips make as they
transition effortlessly between
I and Love when you whisper I love you.
One life I’d want to come back as nothing
but the breath that stirs inside you
and one life, if given the chance to
choose I’d be the sea and pray
that that time around you found
yourself a ship made of stronger stuff
than I am made of so you could float atop
me. Or perhaps that simple and perfect time
around, a mermaid so you called me home.
Did you know I’m not willing to get used
to the sensation of missing you? I refuse
to become numb on the occasion of your absence
and I will never grow familiar with the
taste of my own lips when not flavored
with the sweetness of yours.
Did you know that until the day came
when I met you and your eyes caught
my eyes and my life became yours
I never had a single, solitary fear.
I do not mean I was immune to nerves or the
scattered breath that accompanied
some small anxiety, but fear. I am now
without pride or ego, terrified of living
without you. Death, come when you will
say what you wish and hold my hand when it is
time, but life, please don’t make me know
the bitter and beautiful agony of understanding
how to walk through a day without you.
Did you know that I know you?
More than you know yourself and without
doubt more than any single other body has
ever known any single other body in the history
of this world or any other. I know
before you know when your heart reaches out
and I know without you requiring the assistance
of a glance or graze when you are scared
or lonely or tired or hungry or angry or worried
or blinded by absolute excitement.
Did you know I am yours?
Did you know that I will always be yours?
Did you know that I have waited my entire life
to have you be mine?
Did you?
-Tyler Knott Gregson-
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Monday, September 26, 2011
things that i feel i am able to successfully deal with and handle during the day come to haunt me at night. im alone and lonely and have nobody to cuddle with and the one person i DO want to cuddle with, i know theres no chance. im so tired of my own thoughts attacking me at night.
also, forgetting to take your antidepressants 3 nights in a row doesnt help a whole lot either.
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Wednesday, August 24, 2011
from now on
i will pay more attention to my brothers opinion on guys i bring home. because 9.99 times out of 10, hes been pretty damn spot-on.
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Friday, June 10, 2011
the rede (an it harm none)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3ZQiDrD7L5k
I've been blessed with many lovers and I'd grant the same you
Though I suppose I'd skip a broken heart or two
I confess that I am troubled by that pious vocal few
When they cross the line and tell us what to do
Ah But life's too short for all this worry - I offer myself to you whole
Life's too long for lies to carry any more weight in this world
And it harm none, do what ye will
As the circle has bound us, bound we are still
Though the bottle be empty, may the cup remain filled
And it harm none, do what ye will
I will call the four directions, I will cast a circle here
I will put my feet upon the holy ground
In the shadow there reflected I will find and face my fear
And we all know there is fear a'plenty round
Ah But life's too short for all this worry - I offer myself to you whole
Life's too long for lies to carry any more weight in this world
An it harm none, do what ye will
As the circle has bound us, bound we are still
Though the bottle be empty, may the cup remain filled
And it harm none, do what ye will
Every act of love and pleasure is a prayer along the way
With everything between the living Earth and Sky
When it's all of life we treasure through the endless spinning days
In our actions you will know us by and by
Ah But life's too short for all this worry - I offer myself to you whole
Life's too long for lies to carry any more weight in this world
And it harm none, do what ye will
As the circle has bound us, bound we are still
Though the bottle be empty, may the cup remain filled
And it harm none, do what ye will
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