Let’s turn the page now. It’s time for a new scene.
Goodbye, it’s been a show.
Time to strike out, time to burn bright. Time to cut more than hair and paper chains.
Tumblr. You set me free, let me see, let me think out loud.
But, it’s my time now. My New Year. My second chance. My Refresh. My backspace key has arrived and I’ve never used it with more strength.
Later world, don’t wait up. It could be a long night.
The longest of my life.
And when day breaks, whose to say I won’t just stay out in the real world?
Because my memory became a trap, my past a prison, and this living thing is beautiful…
Over and out. Time to go.
Stay fresh Tumblr.
Here’s to the New in New Year.
And I think you need to stop following misery’s lead,
Shine away shine away shine away.
Isn’t it time you got over how fragile you are?
We’re all waiting…
waiting on Your supernova.
…Cause that’s who You are.
And you’ve only just Begun to shine.
SHUT UP… Please, just shut up.
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The straw has hit the camel’s back…
Someone had to say it.
‘Cause I may be bad… but I’m perfectly good at it.
Winky faces are just not civilized enough for Tumblr…
But Rhianna lyrics? Deffinitely. Just enough sass.
Give me your eyes for just one second…
Give me your eyes so i can see
Everything that i keep missing
Give me your love for humanity
I am the master of my fate.
I am the captain of my soul.
{Invictus}
So love the one you hold and I will be your gold…To have and to hold.
A lover of the light.
Dim lights, foam axes, and truly bestly foreverly friends.
Sometimes people show up at exactly the right moment.
It’s as though they read your mind.
As though you thought “Damn, I wish ‘SoandSo’ was here…” on a frequency playing in their car’s radio.
As though your heart shouted just loud enough.
and then the doorbell rings, the dog barks, and they’re there to set straight all the things that have fallen out of place, to make the space between my ears curve into the widest of grins, and make sense of the spinning sphere we live on.
You can’t beat a psychic best friend. No, after yourself, they are your best thing.
They show up when you least expect it, didn’t ask for it, and need it most. Truly, bestly, foreverly… I am lucky.
On risque de pleurer un peu, si l’on s’est laissé apprivoiser… Le Petit Prince
{we run the risk of sobbing a little, if we let ourselves be tamed}
