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“I will tell these stories...because to do anything else would be something less than human. I speak to these people, and I speak to you because I cannot help it. It gives me strength, almost unbelievable strength, to know that you are there. I covet your eyes, your ears, the collapsible space between us. How blessed are we to have each other? I am alive and you are alive so we must fill the air with our words. I will fill today, tomorrow, every day until I am taken back to God. I will tell stories to people who will listen and to people who don't want to listen, to people who seek me out and to those who run. All the while I will know that you are there. How can I pretend that you do not exist? It would be almost as impossible as you pretending that I do not exist.”
- Dave Eggers
I think I saw you in my sleep, darling
I think I saw you in my dreams,
You were stitching up the seams
On every broken promise that your body couldn't keep
I think I saw you in my sleep.
I’ve been longing for
daisies to push through the floor
and I wish plant life would grow all around me so I won’t feel dead anymore
so I won’t feel dead anymore
sometimes i see urls and all i can think is
thats not a url
thats algebra
(via pr3t3nt10us)
i’m so sick of people on this site telling each other they’re fat
i’m so sick of people on this site telling each other they’re stupid
i’m so sick of people on this site telling each other they’re ugly
i’m so sick of people on this site telling each other they should kill themselves
fucking…
n. the unsettling realization that each random passerby is living a life as vivid and complex as your own—populated with their own ambitions, friends, routines, worries and inherited craziness—an epic story that continues invisibly around you like an anthill…
