These things take forever, I especially am slow

Social Worker.
Trying, always trying.

August 14, 2014 at 5:39pm
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Blackberry and hazelnut gelato. Pear nectar.

Comedy club.

Walk around the harbor.


Your house.

August 9, 2014 at 10:25pm
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You will find that it is necessary to let things go; simply for the reason that they are heavy. So let them go, let go of them. I tie no weights to my ankles.

— C. JoyBell C. (via im-simply-me)

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I heard what you said. I’m not the silly romantic you think. I don’t want the heavens or the shooting stars. I don’t want gemstones or gold. I have those things already. I want…a steady hand. A kind soul. I want to fall asleep, and wake, knowing my heart is safe. I want to love, and be loved.

— Shana Abe (via quotes-shape-us)

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August 8, 2014 at 11:50pm
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1 out of 812 applicants tested positive for drugs.

— Tennessee’s plan to prove everyone on welfare is addicted to drugs just blew up in their face  (via micdotcom)

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August 7, 2014 at 7:51pm
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If I loved someone enough, I would go anywhere in the world with them.

— Jacqueline Woodson, The House You Pass on the Way (via simply-quotes)

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Ultimately, love is an odd amalgamation of androgens, estrogens, dopamine, norepinephrine, and slow jams.

— Benedict Smith (via benedictsmith)

August 6, 2014 at 10:53pm
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And a mistake repeated more than once is a decision.

— Paulo Coelho  (via thatkindofwoman)

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happy birthday wes!


happy birthday wes!

August 5, 2014 at 11:27pm
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I’m about to fucking kill someone at my job.

My mileage and cell phone reimbursements for the months of June and July were “rejected” by some lady in accounts that I don’t even know. What the actual fuck. Didn’t even call. Instead, I got an email along the general lines of “Hey, we’re gonna screw with your financial well being in a major way and not tell you how to fix it. Here’s a generic email. Figure it out.”

Seriously done with this organization and how they treat their employees. Done, done, done. I figure Tumblr is the most appropriate place to put that rather than sending angry emails to my supervisor, her supervisor, and whoever the fuck this other lady thinks she is. A FUCKING PHONE CALL is how you explain this. Goddamn.

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So when people leave, I’ve learned the secret: let them. Because, most of the time, they have to.

Let them walk away and go places. Let them have adventures in the wild without you. Let them travel the world and explore life beyond a horizon that you exist in. And know, deep down, that heroes aren’t qualified by their capacity to stay but by their decision to return.

— The Staying Philosophy (Everyday Isa)

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August 3, 2014 at 2:18pm
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Do not try to be pretty. You weren’t meant to be pretty; you were meant to burn down the earth and graffiti the sky. Don’t let anyone ever simplify you to just “pretty.”

— Things I Wish My Mother Had Taught Me | d.a.s  (via solacity)

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A fascinating conversation with the great psychoanalytical writer Adam Phillips

Oh, wow.


A fascinating conversation with the great psychoanalytical writer Adam Phillips

Oh, wow.

August 2, 2014 at 3:25am
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