May 2013
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“Somebody loves you if they don’t mind the quiet. They don’t mind running errands...”
– Thought Catalog, How To Tell If Someone Loves You (via attaches)
ambedo n. a kind of melancholic trance in which you become completely absorbed in vivid sensory details—raindrops skittering down a window, tall trees leaning in the wind, clouds of cream swirling in your coffee—which leads to a dawning awareness of the haunting fragility of life
- The Mother’s Day Brunch shift was crazy busy today. I worked for 4.5 hours with barely any food in my stomach and my goodness, I was hungry. They sent me off at the end unexpectedly, before the servers cashed out so they better remember to tip me out..
- Working again in an hour, yippee.
- I need TV shows to watch. I’ve been a crazy TV girl lately, just because I need it after my...
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Because I like lists and point-form and don’t like writing organized paragraphs/essays all that much (if anyone ever gets into my head, they will know how disorganized my thoughts are and how quickly I get distracted), I’ll start talking about my life in point form more often.
So:
- Woke up with a headache today - was supposed to have a good decent 8 hours of sleep but I didn’t...
I’m in my last week of freedom before summer school starts (and thankfully it ends mid/late June). Today, I went to Stanley Park for a nice walk in the trails and along the Sea Wall. The weather was absolutely amazing and it was the right temperature - warm but a little cool. I was wearing exercise clothes because I thought it would be best, but afterwards we went to this adorable cafe...
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hereunoia:
I don’t need a map of the universe,
he said.
Because if I join together
the freckles on your back
with my pen.
I can draw the constelations
without looking at the stars.
And I’ll follow these, like a map
to the place where I kissed you
for the first time.
— “Cartographer,” Alaska Gold
