My monolids fold over the inner corner of my eyes so I get little eye crusties through out the day but I always got something to wipe on the my girl when she’s out of pocket
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It’ll All Be Over / The Supreme Jubilees
Eighties Californian gospel
Stop worrying about your identity and concern yourself with the people you care about, ideas that matter to you, beliefs you can stand by, tickets you can run on. Intelligent humans make those choices with their brain and hearts and they make them alone. The world does not deliver meaning to you. You have to make it meaningful…and decide what you want and need and must do. It’s a tough, unimaginably lonely and complicated way to be in the world. But that’s the deal: you have to live; you can’t live by slogans, dead ideas, clichés, or national flags. Finding an identity is easy. It’s the easy way out.
Zadie Smith, On Beauty (via thatkindofwoman)
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I asked my girl if she could avoid saying “that’s pretty normal” or “I think a lot of people are that way” when I talk about my mental health
I think people say this thinking they’re assuring you’re not alone or a freak and alla that but to me it sounds dismissive, like your pains not deeply personal and specific
She listened. She’s good. I’m good. We gonna eat soondooboo
japanese people eat full meals with sides and hot beverages and a newborn in their arms while riding bikes
My prayer is not the whimpering of a beggar nor a confession of love. Nor is it the petty reckoning of a small tradesman: Give me and I shall give you. My prayer is the report of a soldier to his general: This is what I did today, this is how I fought to save the entire battle in my own sector, these are the obstacles I encountered, this is how I plan to fight tomorrow.
Nikos Kazantzakis (via observando)
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@purplemachine hopefully this works? A short cover on an e. piano that was a hassle to upload to Tumblr for some reason. I think you reblogged this song throughout the years we’ve been following each other at least 3 times so these days I always end up thinking of you when I listen to it. It’s not a very cheerful tune for your b-day, but the alternative wasn’t very cheerful either. Hopefully we will meet in the future and I will then play Rachmaninov for you. Happy birthday purple noona :}
WOWOOWWOW I love this so much!!!
Hyo this is the best gift I got today omg





