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It no longer serves it’s initial purpose and has come to be more of a chore, a force of habit then something of enjoyment. I’m going to focus on the important things now.
It was fun while it lasted Tumblr.
This blog will no longer be updated.
It no longer serves it’s initial purpose and has come to be more of a chore, a force of habit then something of enjoyment. I’m going to focus on the important things now.
It was fun while it lasted Tumblr.
Sufjan Stevens | To Be Alone With You
“You gave your body to the lonely
They took your clothes
You gave up a wife and a family
You gave your ghost
To be alone with me you went up on the tree
I’ve never known the man who loved me”
Múm | Blow Your Nose
“And if you must cry with grief,
blow your nose right on my sleeve.”
“What is being awake if not interpreting our dreams, or dreaming if not interpreting our wake?”
- Jonathan Safran Foer (Everything Is Illuminated)
(via theblahinspirations)