you don't know loss

"You call yourself a free spirit, a "wild thing," and you're terrified somebody's gonna stick you in a cage. Well baby, you're already in that cage. You built it yourself. And it's not bounded in the west by Tulip, Texas, or in the east by Somali-land. It's wherever you go. Because no matter where you run, you just end up running into yourself."

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Untitled em We Heart It.

[ella-renthorpe]

Marty Travers & Ella Renthorpe, Post Senior Graduation, 

[ella-renthorpe]

[jake-christensen]

Well, I had an opportunity and I took it. Maybe I’ll do something interesting with my life, finally.

[ella-renthorpe]

Can't knock you for that, cutie. Some opportunities are once in a life time.

[ella-renthorpe]

Text: Ella

Kane: I'm sorry that me not telling you bothered you, but I don't understand why that should stop us from being friends.

Kane: I want to work this out, Ella.

(several minutes later)

Ella: It doesn't have to stop us from being friends but I'm pretty sure keeping Blaise 200 feet away is going to be harder now.

[dtjoshua]

The Rockhouse? I wouldn’t dream of stepping foot in there… and not just because I’ve a feeling that your perpetually sticky floor would literally melt through my shoe, but because I actually don’t drink. You’re just part of the food chain and I’m the last stop: they get drunk at yours, then friends drag them to mine and try to shove down a large coffee down their throat in some useless attempt to sober them up before they have to go back to their dorms or houses. I’m surprised you haven’t killed anyone. I don’t usually talk about this, but I have dreamt of hitting some people with the coffee machine before. It makes not being able to actually do it so much harder.

[ella-renthorpe]

One: our floors aren't all the sticky, and two: killing is a far stretch, but I have been able to get away with throwing a lime wedge at someones forehead once.. not as satisfying, I'm pretty sure, but it helped simmer down some of my anger that night. Toss around a few coffee beans and see if it helps. I'm pretty sure I have it worse though, they come to you when the only thing on their mind is food and updating their instagram pictures. I'm stuck trying to get them from grinding on top of the bar.

[ella-renthorpe]

Text: Ella

Kane: It could have been said better, I guess.

Kane: Look, I'm sorry for not telling you about my relation to Blaise, okay? I just figured that Blaise wasn't someone you'd want to talk about, let alone that it would have bothered you so much.

Ella: You being with him doesn't really bother me it was the whole not telling me part. I just thought if we were friends or whatever we were, and that was like code. Bro code. Whatever code.

Ella: I just would have rather heard it from you than to hear it from him.

[ella-renthorpe]

Text: Ella

Kane: Not talk about what happened.

Ella: Didn't think there was really anything left to say. We sort of said it all.

[ella-renthorpe]

Text: Ella

Kane: Are we really going to do this Ella?

Ella: Do what?

[ella-renthorpe]

Text: Ella

Kane: Right.. okay.

Ella: Okay.

[drewsevani]

I wouldn’t say so. I mean… I know people say you can’t teach an old dog new tricks or whatever, but I don’t think it’s true. I think as long as you’re patient enough to teach the dog, he or she has the ability to learn.

[ella-renthorpe]

I guess I'll need a few books on patience too, and how and where to get some.

He is either deaf, doesn't speak or understand English, or I'm not doing this whole training thing right. Someone suggested the library so if reading up on this training thing doesn't work, then maybe the saying is true.