(Source: thestylisticks, via jahxjah)
French deLaSoul. 21. Bronx. Hustler. Sculptor. Bartender. Woman. Lost. Found. Meow. Hiphop Head. As you kids say... YOLO. I'll Love You with All My Heart or I'll Eat Your Soul. No Middle Ground
May 27, 2012
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5.23.2012
Took a walk to ease my mind.
I love the night.
I need a night owl, to walk with or ride my bike with. To talk with, or share silences with…to imagine the world as our own while the others sleep.
really though? you dont have my number??
May 24, 2012
May 21, 2012
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May 21, 2012
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i riding around on empty, im riding around on empty, im riding around on empty. cause gas is 4.50 cause gas is 4.50.
May 21, 2012
"I can write the saddest poem of all tonight. I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too."
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Pablo Neruda (via girlinlondon)
“i love you how dark things should be loved, in secret between the shadow and the soul
i love you cuz i know no other way
than this
where “i” does not exist nor “you”
so close, that when i close my eyes you fall asleep and when ur hand is on my chest it is my hand”
pablo neruda - sonnet 17
(Source: clavicola, via teachingliteracy)
May 21, 2012
May 21, 2012
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May 21, 2012
May 21, 2012
reading space.
i have to show this to orlando, we literally have the same concept of a dream home
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We broke up the first time because you were afraid of how much you loved me. We broke up the second time because of how much you loved yourself....
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5.23.2012
Took a walk to ease my mind.
I love the night.
I need a night owl, to walk with or ride my bike with. To talk with, or share silences...
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I used to laugh at plankton because he was married to a computer. Now I am plankton..
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I’m really digging this loneliness.
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Just messing around on a Monday morning. It’s nice to be back in NC.
