Sleepless in Seattle has nothing on my alliteration. Hashtag Lost in Los Angeles
“The pen I just bought cost more than the coffee I’m drinking.” - ‘Murica: A novel by Caroline Louise
Breathing and blinking and swallowing and chain smoking are some things I’m good at.
This is fact, not fiction. For the first time in...
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I am a mess of incomplete thoughts, run-on sentences and grammatical inconsistencies. I don’t know how to speak or listen or switch the clothes from the washer to the dryer. If I had a quarter for the number of times I’ve been right, I’d have at least three dollars by now. I guess I’ll find out when I’m older. Until then, you can find one of me at any given street...
Tomorrow does not exist, yesterday is a blur. Today is all I know, today is all I have.
I’d better be better.
Ask me about my packing peanuts.
things to avoid: mirrors, clocks– JR (via blue-voids)
When a man says no in this culture, it’s the end of the discussion. When a woman...– Gavin De Becker (via dandyions)