e.e cummings is my god
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e.e cummings is my god
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Blister in the Sun- Violent Femmes
Endless hours of happiness listening to this song. Currently dancing around my kitchen
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“That’s the way it goes some days
A fever comes at you without a warning
And I can see it in your face
You’ve been waiting to break since you woke up this morning”
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“Approached with vague intentions
betray my short attention span”
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What an amazing feeling it would be to jump and know you weren’t going to fall
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“You might find your way but you won’t find it here
What makes it easy to sound so sincere,
when you know that you don’t care?
Love gets lost”
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—Cycling Trivialities
Cycling Trivialities - José González
Too blind to know your best
Hurrying through the forks without regrets
Different now, every step feels like a mile
All the lights seem to flash and pass you by
So how?s it gonna be
When it all comes down, cycling trivialities
But don’t know which way to turn
Every trifle becoming big concerns
All this time you were chasing dreams
Without knowing what you wanted them to mean
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I see us in 15 years in an old cabin that you build, and we have a little bed by the window so we can see the sunrise every morning. You’re still asleep and the light shines through onto your face, and I just sit there and think. Wow he really is perfect. And that’s how we live for awhile, in the quite solitude of a log cabin, working in the woods during the day, enjoying eachothers company during the night. It’s a quite lifestyle, but it would be lovely for awhile to make up for lost time.
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A lot of people have been asking me recently how I’ve been feeling after the diagnosis and getting out of the hospital and I keep just saying “okay” because that’s the easiest response. But things have been pretty hard. It’s like standing on the flat ground right next to a huge hill, and a deep hole. And the hill is the mania and the hole is the depression. And I am just barely keeping myself from going up or down, I’m controling everything but it takes so much energy. So I am doing fine, I’m okay I swear. It’s just a process.
And I am very tired.