February 2012
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mymindminding:
breathe in
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breathe in
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I am parked directly across from Quentin’s reserved spot… I hope he accidentally hits my car when he backs out just so I can interact with him while we exchange insurance information…
I always thought I was a totally independent woman who didn’t need a man for anything until just now when I realized I’m incapable of killing a cockroach.
“One of the things in my career as an artist might say to young artist is the...”
– Sally Mann (via allthosegoodhearts)
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Bennington is like this secret imaginary place that a bunch of art and literature students all believe in and it doesn’t really exist or make sense to anyone except us. I keep trying to convince myself that I made the right decision by taking the term off, and when I process this situation logically, I know that I did. But god, I miss the trees and the mountains and walking home after dinner...
“There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed.”
– Ernest Hemingway (via tmblg) (via sympathyfortheartgallery, halfdesertedstreets)
satellights asked: Wait wait are you working on Django Unchained? (saw the pic on my tarantino tag btw lol)
Anonymous asked: You work for Tarantino??
Been wrong so many times before/ but never quite...
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I just signed for a studio apartment uptown! And I found out I have my house to myself all weekend so I can party gras as loud as I want!! Friday for the win!
fuck I can’t believe I’m not going back at bennington in a few days. nothing makes sense here. I want to be back in my world. why why why am I what’s the I don’t think I can fkc fck I have no one here I want to be with my real family in vermont.
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“I just need to know that someone out there listens and understands and doesn’t...”
– The Perks of Being a Wallflower, Stephen Chbosky
Anonymous asked: How did you get into Quentin's crew?!
intothelameunknown:
From one moment to a next / Red negativity in the street / Maybe it’s the earth / Maybe it’s the heat
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I want mardi gras and whiskey and all my warm hammered friends and beads and my sequin hat and to drink myself into oblivion. now.
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“Writers are straight up, batshit insane people. You should never fall in love...”
– Don Jaucian (via sandwichspy)
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Emma and I celebrated Valentine’s Day by going see Star Wars in 3-D and stuffing our faces with curly fries. Best February 14th yet.
Sometimes I honestly don’t know if I am legitimately bipolar or if this is just what it’s supposed to feel like to be 20 years old.
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In celebration of singles awareness day, I’ll be going see Star Wars in 3-D… alone. Then I’ll probably just go home and drink red wine until I fall asleep. And I don’t even care.
I want everything and I want nothing. I am nowhere and I am everywhere. I am here. I am nothing.