instead of listening to the news on the way home last night, we turned on our mix CDs and Jake sang at least ten songs in the voice of Kermit the frog. flawlessly.

CON-JU-GATE!!! CON-JU-GATE!!!

I would never re-write you. You are by far my most complete and greatest novel. You and your splendor; lingering in my brain across a timelessly barefoot reality.

Virginia Woolf (via sorakeem)

There is a charge

For the eyeing my scars, there is a charge
For the hearing of my heart—-
It really goes.

And there is a charge, a very large charge
For a word or a touch
Or a bit of blood

Sylvia Plath (via israfel)

shortlifelongart:

HEY LIZZIE, HOW DO YOU FEEL ABOUT ALL THOSE PROJECTS YOU STILL HAVE TO DO?

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HEY AUGUST, HOW DO YOU FEEL ABOUT ALL THOSE PROJECTS YOU STILL HAVE TO DO?

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