December 2011
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When your friends start mentioning stupid shit you...
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coldandpale:
When I die, that’s the day my photographs will be complete.
When I’m gone, I want someone to compile all of my photographs together, because each photo will be one moment, and all of those moments will add up to my whole life.
That way I’m not dead; you’ll be able to live in my life and see me through my photographs.
I think I’d quite enjoy being a mermaid.
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“I just don’t want to die without a few scars.”
~Chuck Palahniuk
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bobz.
You may not be her first, her last, or her only. She loved before, she may love again. But if she loves you now, what else matters? She’s not perfect, you aren’t either, and the two of you may never be perfect together but if she can make you laugh, cause you to think twice, and admit to being human and making mistakes, hold onto her and give her the most you can. She may not be thinking about you...