April 2012
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They are the foundations of our dreams Great giants, sisters in arms Across unspoken battle grounds They sing into the space Wounds spill ice cold blood Sides seep with nameless diamonds They are the masters we cannot describe Dressed in robes of shifting satin Our words rise and fall Lost to the winds that change the weather Forgotten in...
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Personally I like going places where I don’t speak the language, don’t know...
– Michael Mewshaw (via youandtheleap)
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pearlkillers replied to your photo: Quiet Mind on Flickr by cadi.cliff.
Beautiful! I hope your trip is going incredibly!
It was a beautiful trip, thank you. I fell in love with the country and the people and the mountains and can only count down the days till I return next year! I hope you have an amazing time in Bolivia, sounds like you’re living it at the moment girl :)!
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BOOYAH! Last bit of coursework for the year DONE....
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A carton of orange juice, Bruce Springsteen, Bob...
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Regardless of whether my body wants me to or not,...
Only one month of University left. Madness. Exams I haven’t revised for start just round the corner. I admit that I’ve stopped caring, as always. I always get through, even when I think I haven’t - I’m annoyingly lucky like that. But nevertheless, it’s going to feel good to escape to Norwich for some time, so many ghosts biting at my ankles here. Yet at the same time...
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He was the worst kind of wrong. He was so wrong it felt right, and that made me...
– Becca Fitzpatrick (via kingsrow)
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