“The freckles on your skin are imprinted so deeply into my mind that not even cloudy nights rob me from seeing stars.”
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“The freckles on your skin are imprinted so deeply into my mind that not even cloudy nights rob me from seeing stars.”
— to-be-infatuated (via wnq-writers)
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December 2013 // December 2020
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anyone else just rlly love his armpit
Politics is actually like…one of the top reasons to cut someone out of your life? Where the fuck did we get this idea it’s an invalid reason to abandon people? It’s literally your statement on how you think society should exist and what rights you think people should have and how. It ain’t fucking “My uncle Craig’s dead to me because he takes his sandwiches with the crust on” it’s “My uncle Craig has consistently stated a hatred of minorities and poor people for longer than I’ve been alive, of course I’m gonna call him a piece of shit”
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Maps, their uses and construction. 1901.
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“If I concentrate, I can see where the river should be.”
— Jon Pineda, first lines from Let’s No One Get Hurt (FSG, 2018), featured in the Page One in the March/April issue of Poets & Writers Magazine