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Big Dipper over Old Faithful Geyser Yellowstone National Park Wyoming Astrophotography  Nightscape Source: astroval1

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Big Dipper over Old Faithful Geyser Yellowstone National Park Wyoming Astrophotography Nightscape

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OH MY GOD I HAVE FOUND THE GIF OF MY LIFE

the-leader-in-red:

OH MY GOD I HAVE FOUND THE GIF OF MY LIFE

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soujizz:

soujizz:

trying to decide on a title for my english essay

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that works

i just got it back today

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mission accomplished

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When I said I wasn’t with another girl
the January after we fell in love for the 3rd time,
it’s because it wasn’t actual sex.

In the February that began our radio silence,
it was actual sex. I hate the tight shirts
that go below your waistline.

Not only do they make you look too young,
but then your torso is a giraffe’s neck attached to tiny legs.
I screamed at myself in the subway

for writing poems about you still.
I made a scene. I think about you almost
each morning, and roughly every five days, I still

believe you’re there.
I still masturbate to you.
When we got really bad,

I would put another coat of mop water on the floor of the bar
to make sure you were asleep when I got to my side of the bed.
You are the only person to whom I’ve lied, knowing

I was telling the truth. I miss the way your neck
wraps around my face like a cave we are both lost in.
I remember when you said being with me

is like being alone with company.
My friend Sarah wrote a poem about pink ponies.
I’m scared you’re my pink pony.

Hers is dead. It is really sad. You’re not dead.
You live in Ohio, or Washington, or Wherever.
You are a shadow my body leaves on other girls.

I have a growing queue of things I know
will make you laugh and I don’t know where to put them.
I mourn like you’re dead. If you had asked me to stay,

I would not have said no.
It would never mean yes.

bycrookedsteps:

the closer u look the more u see

bycrookedsteps:

the closer u look the more u see

Volevo scriverti, non per sapere come stai tu, ma per sapere come si sta senza di me. io non sono mai stata senza di me e quindi non lo so. Vorrei sapere cosa si prova a non avere me che mi preoccupo di sapere se va tutto bene, a non sentirmi ridere, a non sentirmi canticchiare canzoni stupide, a non sentirmi parlare, a non sentirmi sbraitare quando mi arrabbio, a non avere me con cui sfogarsi per le cose che non vanno, a non avermi pronta li a fare qualsiasi cosa per farti stare bene. Forse si sta meglio, o forse no. però mi e venuto il dubbio e vorrei anche sapere se ogni tanto questo dubbio è venuto anche a te. Perchè sai, io a volte me lo chiedo come si sta senza di te, poi però preferisco non rispondere che tanto va bene cosi.

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