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My thoughts gag my mouth; my ideas fetter me. I better speak up soon. Else, the force inside that I resisted will explode and destroy the world which I abhorrently adore.

Would you care to listen?
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Like the horizon you always wish to see… this is the color I want to be. (blue)

prettycolors:

#f99010

Like the horizon you always wish to see… this is the color I want to be. (blue)

Hungry for music. Thirsty for words. Stories impale me worse than arrows or swords.

Wed in the past; woe to the future.

An hour or two from now, I shall eat and sleep and not let my MX bother me.

All ye pluviophiles:

I sincerely hope you’re happy now.

Most important, I hope you’ll see hazard only in those storm-clouds where it exists and live life more fully in the clear skies between them.
Gavin de Becker, from The Gift of Fear (via the-final-sentence)

I am because we are.

Ubuntu—how nice it would be if everyone thought the same.

The idea of utopia is always interesting, yet barely touching the plane of reality.

I don’t feel sleepy. In fact, I never thought anyone could be this painfully awake.

I’m annoyingly prideful.

I’m sorry.

A happy kid isn’t me, thankfully.