My life can be measured in increments of 7-9 days

In which I attempt to be an adult and grow out my nails. Then convince myself I can feel stuff underneath them, panic, and clip them all off like a child.

“Don’t live the same year 75 times and call it a life.”
— Robin Sharma (via severs)

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atnerls:

no matter how many striped t shirts u own there will always be variations of stripes u dont have so the safe thing to do is just buy them all if you can

(via samanthasmaria)

"She’s got dreams on her sleeves, / so I’ll throw mine away / hey, hey"

"At this slow funeral
where forgiveness is the erasure of palms
and everything is terribly deep,
you are blind and so very brave
to be a stranger.”

—“Poem in Which You Invent Fear” by Eszter Takacs

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March 2013: Michael Crowe thelastbillboard:

March 2013: Michael Crowe
“I will create a brand new God and thank him with piercing cries, if you only give me this microscopic hope.”
— Vladimir Nabokov’s Lolita (via jakezucker)