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Never make fun of someone’s passion because that’s the thing that saves them from the world.
live and let live aspire to inspire (via misjudgments)
date a boy who is supportive of your artistic endeavors
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Hubo una vez en que fuimos jóvenes dentro de esta máquina… bebíamos fumábamos tecleábamos. Fue un tiempo de esplendor un milagro aún lo es. Sólo que ahora en vez de ir hacia el tiempo es el tiempo el que viene hacia nosotros y hace que cada palabra taladre el papel clara rápida contundente alimentando un espacio que se cierra
Charles Bukowski, Suerte II (via canto-ala-alegria)
Lolita (1997) dir. Adrian Lyne
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Be wary of falling for a writer. No. Be wary of letting her fall for you. Trust me on this one. When a writer falls in love with you, she imagines you in description and gets frustrated when her mind lapses on the words to describe just how fluttery you make her feel. She materializes you in love letters and can depict your body like a landscape she hikes every afternoon. You have been warned. When she sees your eyes she thinks of more than just the ocean and the sky. Your cheekbones remind her of icebergs, and when you smile, she feels the word ‘warmth’ and sees golden rays. Your words will scatter her pages like unsung lyrics she doesn’t mean to write. And let me tell you, she does not want to sculpt you into mere characters because you are so much more than that to her. But beware. If you hurt her, you will find her name on the covers of books, and when you read them, you’ll find yourself on every page. You’ll remember every single time you laughed with her because she’s created a timeline, and when you reach the turning point, midway through, you’ll realize how much she really loves you. You’ll regret tossing every black and white word carelessly at her, and she will remember all too well. She will use you as her inspiration and her book as therapy. While your heart aches with remorse, she will be free from your chains. Her words are her key, and you were the heartbreaking captor. Do not let a writer fall in love with you if you plan on breaking her heart, unless you can live on memorialized moments and regrets. Because she will write to heal, and you will read and bleed.
Excerpt from a book I’ll never write (via mymessyink)
Me puse a escribir, a alcanzarte con las letras, a tocarte sin tocarte.
When you listen to a song you used to listen to ages ago and you get that weird as fuck spine chilling feeling as you remember how your life was at that point in time
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