I don’t know if this is metaphorical for my stunted emotional growth or something, but I severely dislike eating with the big fork or spoon. Salad forks and tea spoons forever n ever.
I am a deer in headlights. This picture will hypnotize you if stared at too long while chanting the words “amerika, amerika, amerika” the wrong number of times.
Would ‘sorry’ have made any difference? Does it ever? It’s just a word. One word against a thousand actions.
— Sarah Ockler, Bittersweet (via luminence)
(via writeontheirhearts)
So I say, if you are burning, burn. If you can stand it, the shame will burn away and leave you shining, radiant, and righteously shameless.
— Elizabeth Cunningham (via nirvikalpa)
(via wiseatwry)
THE NATIONAL | Pink Rabbits
It wasn’t like a rain, it was more like a sea
I didn’t ask for this pain, it just came over me
I love a storm, but I don’t love lightning
All the water’s coming up so fast, it’s frightening
I couldn’t find quiet
I went out in the rain
I was just soakin’ my head to unrattle my brain
Somebody said you disappeared in a crowd
I didn’t understand then
I don’t understand now
I went out in the rain
I was just soakin’ my head to unrattle my brain
Somebody said you disappeared in a crowd
I didn’t understand then
I don’t understand now
— The National, “Pink Rabbits”
