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Let’s pause for a moment
and talk about one of my great loves: literature.
Followers, what’s your favorite book?
<3
I thought it was, too.
I really did…. but then, I also thought he loved me. It hurts, when the person you loved for years turns to you and tells you they’re not in love with you anymore.
So, 2012, here’s to a year of not being a fool… of having fun, making mistakes and smiling every day.
![I think I’m going to make mugs just like this sometime soon :]](http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lwshqlSQCi1r4v4g3o1_500.jpg)
I think I’m going to make mugs just like this sometime soon :]
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Wherever you go there’ll be love.
This song randomly popped up on my pandora and brought a huge smile to my face. So I busted out my ukelele and looked up the chords. Maybe I’ll record myself doing it sometime, but for now here’s an awesome happy song to cheer you up as you tumblrrr along….
5 Years Time by Noah and the Whale
"A poem begins with a lump in the throat; a homesickness or a lovesickness. It is a reaching-out toward expression; an effort to find fulfillment. A complete poem is one where an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words."
Robert Frost (via les-neutres)
I have loved you for several hours now, and every second, more. I thought an hour ago that I loved you more than any woman has ever loved a man, but a half hour after that I knew that what I felt before was nothing compared to what I felt then. But ten minutes after that, I understood that my previous love was a puddle compared to the high seas before a storm.
-Buttercup
