Trying to get off the Muni during rush hour
Submission by: <the-voice-leading-nazi>
I love doing my thing while someone else is in the room doing their thing. Like if you come over and you want to sit by the window and read while I sit on the floor drawing something and listening to a cd that would be very nice.
(Source: rolauren, via beautyinthebr0ken)
"Loneliness does not come from having no people about one, but from being unable to communicate the things that seem important to oneself, or from holding certain views which others find inadmissible."
— Carl Jung
"Because in America I’m not always an American. When people come up to me they usually say ‘hey man, where are you from?’ And I tell them, I’m from New York City. And then they’re like ‘no, I mean, where are you really from?’ Which of course is code for ‘no, I mean, why aren’t you white?’."
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Hari Kondabolu (via earlyfrost)
you guys you guys you GUYS
(via tarts)
This.
(Source: modernmonkeys, via beautyinthebr0ken)
Love this.
perfectly worded
have you ever thought about how many people think about you? it’s so bizarre. imagine someone, out of the blue, thinking of your face. something happens; they remember you. your favorite song, how you dress, the way you talk, the look in your eyes when you are happy. they remember that about you, even if you haven’t seen each other in years. everything in life is a reminder of a person, a place, a moment. you may think you’ve forgotten, but you haven’t.
(Source: shigaretto, via ambydsolis)
"In school I studied Communications, but everywhere else I secretly studied the world around me. I felt stupid and wonderful and small and liberated and exhilarated and I started feeling the need to write it all down. So I did."
— Sara Bareilles
"It’s hard to say goodbye to the place you’ve lived. It can be as hard as saying goodbye to a person."
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(via kchoi)
"I didn’t know anything really, which is a strangely wonderful position to be in. Everything that lay before me was new and mysterious and exciting in a way you can’t imagine."
— Bill Bryson, Notes From A Small Island
