holy shit, it's a fucking rainbow.

i like going on adventures and running around in animal masks and tall glasses of ginger ale and being a part of nutella circles that take place on grassy hills. i also wish i knew how to rollerbowl. new friends are fun! (+ last.fm + twitter + vimeo + flickr)

getting mail is pretty ace! Cornify

May 01
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OH MR. HALPERT. WHY YOU GOTTA BE MAKIN’ ADORABLE FACES?
i was so tempted to set this to be my new (tiled) desktop…

OH MR. HALPERT. WHY YOU GOTTA BE MAKIN’ ADORABLE FACES?

i was so tempted to set this to be my new (tiled) desktop…

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My love for music and pictures and people reaches unspeakable heights, while I malaise. And that’s the reason for art. To express love that you can’t express in an everyday manner. And why should you? Life is so strange that everyday interpretations just don’t always do the trick.
— Stuart Murdoch (via somewhatsmarmy) (via thedarkspark)
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guys

iguessthatscool:

i’m just a bit conflicted because of two things i like the idea of: “if it’s meant to happen, it will” and “if you want something, go make it happen.” i believe in both of them but i feel like they contradict each other so i tend to get confused and not know what to do. but maybe that’s the beauty of finding a balance. i just need to stop things and people from affecting me so much. it’s good to an extent but i’ve been down the road where the only thing it does is hurt. so i’m just going to remember he won’t ever be the answer to happiness - he could be a great addition to my life - but the operative words here are “could” and “a” - not, “should” and “the.” and of course i still like him a lot, but i need to remember that’s just another part of me, not the whole me. for now, i need to lay back, and be happy on my own terms.

i hope it’s not seriously fucking weird that after reading this, i get feeling that we think incredibly alike? i swear, i wrote a really similar thing last year about someone i liked, too. ~twinz :)

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crushed:

o, hai you,

I just do not understand how we can go from hanging out every weekend, having text fests, and watching movies all night to completely ignoring my existence. I wish you wouldn’t.

O, bai.

dumb boys ~ mumble mumble…

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In the case of good books, the point is not to see how many of them you can get through, but rather how many can get through to you.
— Mortimer J. Adler (via thresca) (via quote-book) (via iguessthatscool)
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