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I'd like to change the title of this blog, but I've become rather fond of it. I'm aware that this is a little bare bones, but that's how I've learned to like it. This is one of the few places I'm willing to dump my heart. Some of you know me personally. Others don't. Whoever you are, please, feel free to ask questions about anything I post.

[julesignacio]

I’ve lived in small towns and big, metropolitan cities, and what most people don’t understand is that cities like New York and Amsterdam are actually like an introvert’s paradise.

Unlike small towns, where the entertainment of the day is local gossip about the townsfolk, people in the city...

[allmywut-blog]

Today: Respite Tomorrow: Last Hurrah 28th: Endgame 29th: Epilogue.

[cranerider]

Christmas Eve.

[allmywut-blog]

Pretty. Wish I was back there in Georgia for it myself.

[allmywut-blog]

Foot in the sand, one after another Shuddering breath in, out to the air The sun blazing down, wind biting cold The same thoughts race, once more in my mind I can't escape, no I cannot run from- But there's nothing around me It's catching up now, it's coming close- Is there something around here? I keep running, because I'm tired Is there something after me? I cannot stop, I will not stop I know not what I'm running from.

[observationalistic-deactivated2]

not today either

[allmywut-blog]

We all have the days where we just

[allmywut-blog]

I'll come back when I learn not to be afraid.

[allmywut-blog]

You illustrate to me more, as to why I fear you.

[allmywut-blog]

I will not settle for anything less than eternity.

[allmywut-blog]

I don't know why I do that to myself. I don't know why I keep making myself sick by looking at his face.

[allmywut-blog]

Sufjan Stevens' work is so brutally honest, it's beautiful in a painful sort of way.

[allmywut-blog]

I need to stop writing this sappy depressive junk.

[allmywut-blog]

My glass left empty, of hedonism I've had my fill, so my heart submits to will. My heart reflects, only rebellion I run in fear, from all that I hold dear The path well known, clear of obstructions I bolt down it now, to my destruction.

[allmywut-blog]

Doors

No words can fully explain the state of a soul We're left guessing at the pain of another wandering through hearts like an endless hall Lights illuminating countless unnamed doors. Open one and what may you find? A bottomless deluge that you drown in A blazing inferno that chars your bones to dust. One can't know until the door is open. And yet we go on, opening doors.

[allmywut-blog]

I watch, as billions dream of oblivion. Not floating through space Not living the past, nor the future Not protecting nor giving nor living. I watch, as the only dream becomes oblivion

[allmywut-blog]

Nothing like sleeping for 12 hours straight.

[onlinecounsellingcollege]

I also believe that introversion is my greatest strength. I have such a strong inner life that I’m never bored and only occasionally lonely. No matter what mayhem is happening around me, I know I can always turn inward.

Susan Cain, (via onlinecounsellingcollege)

[allmywut-blog]

Gotta unfollow some tumblrs because people I want to keep up with get washed by stuff I care for a less :l