Apr 12, 2014

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First time on Tumblr in like.. like.. like.. like.  a while. like a long while.

LETZ POST PICTUREZ

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Nov 13, 2012

Oh, Tumblr, since I quit my desk job I’ve really been neglecting you!

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Each day, growing.

The words that manage to push past my throat, and with the strongest of wind, seem only to fall to whispers before ever breaking the clouds hanging overhead.
A grateful longing gaze into the withheld grasp of better days coagulates in my veins as quickly with hope as it does with hopelessness; And I’m lost, disconnected in silence, projecting every thought I can think of over airwaves, caught a hundred miles away and dumped into a drain.
All I’ve said is collected there and rots and stinks and molds and decomposes and drifts steadily into a stream of sincerity and heartfelt thoughts, rearranged into those unkempt pleas for the realization and acknowledgement of the existence of the truest of love intertwined into two young and troubled hearts.
The stream results in days turned into longer days, but still nights turned into longer nights. Pulling double shifts in night and day dreaming, stuck between the dog and the wolf, where all of the cats are gray, left only to linger with an unconscious stare over the promise of forever painted permanently in gold linings across the reflection in the stream.
En medias res of this storming stream too close in tow to these troubled hearts, all things continue to grow as normal, though with neither incentive nor inquiry. So as stated the sun grows without incentive over the horizons each morning, and the moon grows without inquiry over the oceans each evening, and just as well the love between the hearts continues to grow ever stronger and blossom ever fuller without trial, until it overtakes and oversees, enveloping all unfolded and uncertainty, leaving only the honest bond of two misplaced pieces back into one; And all this done unwillingly and unknowingly in the ethereal, where it is to be held in the hands of always and stitched tightly across our lives.
Now nothing can ever come between, even that which has already tried, and the stream will rush over the dams made of tests and more tough times but our broken bonds heal stronger and without any question in our minds. Each day, growing.

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Sep 30, 2012

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Feb 13, 2012
fluffaykitties:

Happy Valentine’s Day from fluffay kitties!

fluffaykitties:

Happy Valentine’s Day from fluffay kitties!

(Source: fluffaykitties, via ohbrandimarie)

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Jan 13, 2012
fer1972:

Ambroise
by Carla
Broekhuizen

fer1972:

Ambroise by Carla Broekhuizen

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Jan 7, 2012
One day, I’ll be that cowboy.

One day, I’ll be that cowboy.

(Source: life, via mywaywarddaughter)

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Dec 26, 2011
4 1/2 hour layover at a gas station in Stanfield, OR. Perfectly ending one of the roughest Christmas’s I’ve ever had.

4 1/2 hour layover at a gas station in Stanfield, OR. Perfectly ending one of the roughest Christmas’s I’ve ever had.

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(Source: deforest, via 6hd)

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Lolol

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OMFGTHEBEST

(via obscenegesture)

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