January 2012
I don’t want to move today.
Thursday.
Another early morning. Coffee and a nice, hot shower. I’m surprised at how happy I can be right after a terrible day. I’m so thankful for Mike.
Today I get extra hours, which I desperately need. After work I’m having dinner with Mike’s mother, Mary, and her friend. I’m pretty excited.
“The beauty of things must be that they end.”
– Jack Kerouac, Tristessa (via kidjulez)
“I have for the first time found what I can truly love–I have found you. You are...”
– Charlotte Brontë (via dezasete)
“Perhaps when we find ourselves wanting everything, it is because we are...”
– Sylvia Plath (via amandacelesteee)
Good mood, windows open, clean sheets, and Bryce...
Yeah, good start to a Wednesday.
“Finish each day and be done with it. You have done what you could. Some blunders...”
– Ralph Waldo Emerson (via amandacelesteee)
“I will remember the kisses, our lips raw with love,
and how you gave me...”
– Charles Bukowski (via andwhisper)
“Pain and suffering are always inevitable for a large intelligence and a deep...”
– Fyodor Dostoyevsky, Crime and Punishment (via goodbyebird)
“We were together. I forget the rest.”
– Walt Whitman (via journalofanobody)
Nothing will ever sum up the idea of true love more completely.
(via utterlybanal)
I need more guidance than I thought.
