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Tuesday, August 9, 2011

Sometimes I just need things to happen for real...





(798)
I have a great imaginary world, but sometimes
I just need things to happen for real.
Ally McBeal




(797)
All my love poems are not for you,
don’t be mistaken.
I write because I have love inside of me,
but I don’t have an object pronoun.
I love. That is all. I love, and sometimes,
that love turns into the Moon Girl, sometimes,
it turns into the Spanish Man. And other times,
into a You. But it’s not You You, so don’t.
When you’re so full of love, you write,
because you have the love to give, but
you don’t know who. Yet.
Annie Hwang, 1000 Poems Blog




(796)
When you’re in love, sometimes you have to swallow your pride,
and sometimes you have to keep your pride. It’s a balance.
But when the relationship is right, you find the balance.
Emily Giffin




(795)
Someday you’re gonna look back on this moment of your life
as such a sweet time of grieving. You’ll see that you were in mourning
and your heart was broken, but your life was changing.
Elizabeth Gilbert




(794)
I can appreciate art and I love music, but.. It’s sad really
because I feel like I have a lot to express and I am not gifted.
Vicky Christina Barcelona




(793)
Remember when you were a kid and your biggest worry was,
like, if you'd get a bike for your birthday or if you'd get to eat cookies for breakfast.
Being an adult? Totally overrated. I mean seriously, don't be fooled by
all the hot shoes and the great sex and the no parents anywhere
telling you what to do. Adulthood is responsibility. Responsibility,
it really does suck. Really, really sucks. Adults have to be places
and do things and earn a living and pay the rent.
And if you're training to be a surgeon, holding a human heart in your hands, hello?
Talk about responsibility. Kind of makes bikes and cookies look really, really good,
doesn't it? The scariest part about responsibility?
When you screw up and let it slip right through your fingers.
Grey’s Anatomy




(792)
It’s a wonder I’m even alive. Sometimes I think that.
I think that I can’t believe I haven’t killed myself. But there’s something
in me that just keeps going on. I think it has something to do with tomorrow,
that there is always one, and that everything can change when it comes.
Augusten Burroughs





(791)
Judging a person does not define who they are.
It defines who YOU are.
Unknown




(790)
When I looked at you, my life made sense. Even the bad things made sense.
They were necessary to make you possible.
Jonathan Safran Foer




(789)
I’m just a fucked up girl looking for my own piece of mind.
Eternal Sunshine Of The Spotless Mind




(788)
You are you. Now, isn't that pleasant?
Dr. Seuss

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