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amnesiac618:

These days, these days are hard, digging our plans for the yard, and finding your face in the cards. 

And these days, will kick in the tires, and smoking outside by the fire, but you are my death of desire.

Cause I’m from the wrong side of the tracks where the streets without streetlights are black; where all night the trains, they will roar, like no lion that you’ve heard before.

Oh yeah, and these days, you think that it’s me that you want; I’m just everything that you’re not.

But you can still live in my heart.

Cause I’m from the wrong side of the tracks where the streets without streetlights are black; where all night the trains, they will roar, like no lion that you’ve heard before.

Yes, and you’re from the right side of the tracks where I love, and you don’t love me back; where all night you’ll hear me roar like no lion that you’ve heard before.

Like no lion that you’ve heard before…

Like no lion that you’ve ever heard around here before. 

How absolutely lovely.

Walk the Moon in Nashville

benthesparklyflashlight:

Hey everyone! asniperandapastrychef and I have an extra ticket to see Walk the Moon in Nashville tomorrow 10/18 and it’s yours if you want it! Just message me for details!

When we walk like (we are rushing), we print anxiety and sorrow on the earth. We have to walk in a way that we only print peace and serenity on the earth… Be aware of the contact between your feet and the earth. Walk as if you are kissing the earth with your feet.

Thích Nhất Hạnh (via purplebuddhaproject)

Girls face so many challenges and people are constantly telling them they can’t do things, they can’t be funny, they can’t run the companies. My advice is just not to focus on anyone telling you that you can’t do anything or the politics of your situation. Just think about your art, or that thing you want to do.

(Source: kelly-kapoor)

Oh my God, what if you wake up some day, and you’re 65, or 75, and you never got your memoir or novel written; or you didn’t go swimming in warm pools and oceans all those years because your thighs were jiggly and you had a nice big comfortable tummy; or you were just so strung out on perfectionism and people-pleasing that you forgot to have a big juicy creative life, of imagination and radical silliness and staring off into space like when you were a kid? It’s going to break your heart. Don’t let this happen.

Anne Lamott   (via qwirkeii)

(Source: jerfreyy)