alexineeee

“Ever since happiness heard your name, it has been running through the streets trying to find you.”

[writingsforwinter]

All of a sudden two decades have passed and you still have not kissed anyone with tongue, or kissed anyone at all for that matter, or had a 3 AM conversation with someone who would rather look into your eyes for ten minutes straight than talk. You have never worn a lover’s...

[barsaat]

[harveyxspecter]

[get-over-yourself]

just so you know seniors, as great as college is, there’s no one quite like the people you meet at bca and that’s just the way life is

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[takeiteasymountainface]

#this was the greatest moment in the theater because everyone screamed

[meiringen]

Visit Original Link

[alexinee]

Humoresque No. 7 in G flat major, Op. 101, Antonín Dvořák, Itzhak Perlman, Yo-Yo Ma, Boston Symphony Orchestra (conducted by Seiji Ozawa)

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Sad Cat Poem Will Make You Laugh And Cry Simultaneously

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[urban-dynamics]

“Give your daughters difficult names. Give your daughters names that command the full use of tongue. My name makes you want to tell me the truth. My name doesn’t allow me to trust anyone that cannot pronounce it right.”

[alexinee]

- Warsan Shire (via urban-dynamics)

i never thought of it that way… brilliant.

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[alexinee]

cannot even contain how excited i am to go back to the bean tomorrow 

[listsforthefuture]

When you left me

“Out for milk. Be back in five.”

you left all your clothes

but you took all your books

and there was a full gallon in the fridge

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You don’t know anyone at the party, so you don’t want to go. You don’t like cottage cheese, so you haven’t eaten it in years. This is your choice, of course, but don’t kid yourself: it’s also the flinch. Your personality is not set in stone. You may think a morning coffee is the most enjoyable thing in the world, but it’s really just a habit. Thirty days without it, and you would be fine. You think you have a soul mate, but in fact you could have had any number of spouses. You would have evolved differently, but been just as happy. You can change what you want about yourself at any time. You see yourself as someone who can’t write or play an instrument, who gives in to temptation or makes bad decisions, but that’s really not you. It’s not ingrained. It’s not your personality. Your personality is something else, something deeper than just preferences, and these details on the surface, you can change anytime you like. If it is useful to do so, you must abandon your identity and start again. Sometimes, it’s the only way. Set fire to your old self. It’s not needed here. It’s too busy shopping, gossiping about others, and watching days go by and asking why you haven’t gotten as far as you’d like. This old self will die and be forgotten by all but family, and replaced by someone who makes a difference. Your new self is not like that. Your new self is the Great Chicago Fire—overwhelming, overpowering, and destroying everything that isn’t necessary.

Julien Smith.   (via blua)

[alexinee]

college can also be incredibly lonely 

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I like drinking coffee alone, and reading alone.

I like riding the bus alone, and walking home alone.

It gives me time to think, and set my mind free.

I like eating alone, and listening to music alone.

But when I see a mother and father with their child;

A guy with his girlfriend;

Or a friend laughing with their best friend;

I realize that even though I like being alone

I don’t fancy being lonely.

[gipliz]

[fuckyeahfeministartandliterature]

Andrea Bowers, Quilts of Radical Hospitality/Edredón de hospitalidad radical, 2008.

[princesslibrarian]

What else? She is so beautiful. You don’t get tired of looking at her. You never worry if she is smarter than you: You know she is. She is funny without ever being mean. I am so lucky to love her, Van Houten. You don’t get to choose if you get hurt in this world, old man, but you do have some say in who hurts you. I like my choices. I hope she likes hers.

John Green, The Fault in Our Stars (via loveyourchaos)

[headlikeanorange]