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"You could shake your knuckles at the sky, you could get mad and say ‘I don’t got nothing,’ you could get stuck, you could grab the past and drag it with you like a bag of rocks, you could grab that new diet with grapefruits and a brand new exerciser and maybe that that new and improved washer dryer set, you could grab and grab and grab and grab till your fists turn green, you could grab everything you ever wanted, shake it try to make it go boom, yet you could never ever grab enough pop."

- Hick

What a lovely message:

This was written on my favorite video/song by a lovely 25 year old…it kindled my heart and is something that I hope my followers enjoy, true love’s out there…it does exist….

I just want to say — I’ve never made a message like this… Acacia. If you read this, I hope you know I’ll never forget you. Ever. You’re more than amazing, more than beautiful. More than what I could have ever hoped for. You complete me, and I’m a wreck lying here, dealing with the realisation that what we had is no more. I don’t want that. I want you, and I need you back. With me. In my arms. After the storm.

He’s my Babylon…

He’s my Babylon…

"Odi et amo: auare id faciam, fortasse requiris. Nescio, sed fieri sentio et excrucior."

- Catullus

"Deos fortioribus adesse."

- Tacitus

"There is nothing impossible to him who will try."

- Alexander the Great

7.5 stone today…

One of my favorite songs—Your Ex-Lover Is Dead by Stars 

This scar is a fleck on my porcelain skin
Tried to reach deep but you couldn’t get in
Now you’re outside me
You see all the beauty
Repent all your sin
It’s nothing but time and a face that you lose
I chose to feel it and you couldn’t choose
I’ll write you a postcard
I’ll send you the news
From a house down the road from real love…
Live through this, and you won’t look back

There’s one thing I want to say, so I’ll be brave
You were what I wanted
I gave what I gave
I’m not sorry I met you
I’m not sorry it’s over
I’m not sorry there’s nothing to save