February 2012
76 posts
“I always say that I wish to have three sorts of people as my friends, those who...”
– a character from Christopher Isherwood’s The Berlin Stories. (via paintedfictions)
“Perhaps all romance is like that; not a contract between equal parties but an...”
– Jeanette Winterson,The Passion
” When we look back 30 years from now/ Tonight will seem unbelievably beautiful.”
I feel like this is a very apt statement to sum up my recess week. I had fun, I regret nothing (…so far) .
Really, what will you remember?
Oh, I’m gonna be wounded Oh, I’m gonna be your wound Oh, I’m gonna bruise you Oh, you’re gonna be my bruise
“Perhaps we dont like what we see: our hips, our loss of hair, our shoe size, our...”
– Sufjan Stevens (via moldavia)
“Curvy women are real women. Skinny women are real women. Women who have had...”
– Hugo Schwyzer (via lana-michelle)
“You can’t make someone love you, all you can do is stalk them and hope they...”
– Caleb Followill (via kolquotes)
Hahahaha how familiar
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Also can I just say I love how we have a whatsapp group called “Brunch”. Because brunch is srs bsns y’all.
spotlight
So this week has been good and bad and everything in between.Physically draining but so emotionally satisfying.I fell asleep with the lights still switched on for the past 5 days. I got to know new friends a little better, caught up with the old ones.Gave and received love.Settled back into the comfortable easy rhythm of a friendship.Said “Yes” to impromptu opportunities. Laughed and...
“Painting is mute poetry, and poetry a speaking picture.”
– Simonides (via grecianurn)
“I’m sorry I can’t
be lovely and delightful
all the time for you.”
– An Honest Haiku (via periferie)
somebody I used to know
There was a time when you let me know What’s really going on below But now you never show that to me do ya
we are young
Last Friday night: A potent, heady mix of girls in pastel dresses , alcohol-fuelled dancing and meaningful glances while screaming lyrics into each other’s faces. It was what I will call an Ideal Night Out.
Tonight: You and me (and the others), the grass tickling our necks while Amy Winehouse/Coldplay played above our heads. Trying to spot the constellations/Mars in the distance; the hint...