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“You do your thing and I do my thing. You are you, and I am I. But if in the end we end up together, it’s beautiful.” —Boy Meets World (via runawaytrain)
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“We are who we are for a lot of reasons. And maybe we’ll never know most of them. But even if we don’t have the power to change where we come from we can still choose where we go from there. We can still do things and feel okay about them.” —unknown
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“Well there’s endless entertainment in thinking the world is gonna end and I live some nights convinced of it but I keep waking up again. With my girl wrapped round my body and a towel wrapped round my head, she says: you passed out in the bathtub, Angel, I thought that you were dead. Don’t die on me, don’t tread on me. My love, my love is not the enemy and you don’t have to be no one’s biography. Yeah they try and write you down and hope you go crazy so don’t, no don’t. Don’t fall for that Christ-bait it’s about as passe as rock star arrogance. Tomorrow’s a new day but it’s that same face and you’ll be wearing it. Now you don’t have to be content but you do have to get on with it.” —carrot diamond by bright eyes
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“So when I’m lost in a crowd, I hope that you’ll pick me out. I long to be found, the grass grew high, I laid down. Now I’ll wait for a hand to lift me up, help me stand. I’ve been laying so long, don’t wanna lay here no more, don’t wanna lay here no more, don’t wanna lay here no more. Everything that happens is supposed to be and it’s all predetermined, can’t change your destiny.” —bright eyes
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“These are days we dream about when the sunlight paints us gold and this apartment could not be prettier as we danced up there alone. This tv is old, the color is fucked, do you see the
difference in the shades? But the green is still close to green, my love and i believe we are the same and we’ll stay like this, all gold and green. The light collects and projects your heart on a movie screen and if you close your eyes we will always be the way we were that night you crawled inside of me and you slept in my blood the way you sleep now. The quietest hush has consumed this house and when the doctors have gone and you sweat through the bed with the pictures and the pills they piled around your head, just rest now, and in a moment you will know everything”
—Bright Eyes
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“Getting sick just isn’t a matter of concern anymore.” —Bree Soldo
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“when life offers you a dream so beyond any of your expectations, it is not reasonable to grieve when it comes to an end.” —s.m
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