You know

emdeewinz:

when people say that they’re ‘finding out who their true friends are’?

Well, that’s not exactly what’s happening to me right now. However, I am finding that I might have been holding on to some things for too long and that maybe I need to let them go.
Maybe some day we’ll be really close again, and you’re both still some of my best friends, I love you to death in all honesty. With one of you, I honestly think that some part of my life would be a bit void if I had never met you, you’re one of the greatest people I know and you deserve the world. With the other, last year wouldn’t have been half has fun without you in it and I’m so glad that you were there.

But perhaps it’s time that I just let the chips fall where they may. If I don’t feel as close to someone, maybe I should just let it go. I think we just need a reconnection, but whether we get it or not I’ll always be here for you both, no matter what.

I speak from experience: letting go can turn out to be fantastic.

fuckyeahnyc: aviate: Central Park South from above (via edEx)

fuckyeahnyc:

aviate:

Central Park South from above (via edEx)

anditslove: ache: making coffee in your underwear? hahahahahah that’s exactly what i thought. making tea in your underwear! it’s a line from “Those to Come” by the Shins :)

anditslove:

ache:

making coffee in your underwear?

hahahahahah that’s exactly what i thought.

making tea in your underwear! it’s a line from “Those to Come” by the Shins :)

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Audition on this tomorrow.

"One day you finally knew
what you had to do, and began,
though the voices around you
kept shouting
their bad advice—
though the whole house
began to tremble
and you felt the old tug
at your ankles.
“Mend my life!”
each voice cried.
But you didn’t stop.
You knew what you had to do,
though the wind pried
with its stiff fingers
at the very foundations,
though their melancholy
was terrible.
It was already late
enough, and a wild night,
and the road full of fallen
branches and stones.
But little by little,
as you left their voices behind,
the stars began to burn
through the sheets of clouds,
and there was a new voice
which you slowly
recognized as your own,
that kept you company
as you strode deeper and deeper
into the world,
determined to do
the only thing you could do—
determined to save
the only life you could save."
— Mary Oliver, “The Journey”

Jesus Christ, I’m excited.

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I’m the hero of the story, don’t need to be saved

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man it passes right by me, it’s behind me, now it’s gone

and I can’t lift you up cos my mind is tired

(via loveyourchaos) If only this were real.

(via loveyourchaos)

If only this were real.

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