and so it goes...

beautifulbitterfruit

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a little clarity.

All anyone is ever looking for is a little clarity. 

Why we think what we think. 

Why we feel what we feel. 

Why we even feel in the first place. 

Why we react. 

Why we cry. 

Why we can’t ever seem to say goodbye. 

Why we hope. 

Why we dream. 

Why we feel ourselves holding back a scream…

…for clarity. 

All i want is a little clarity. 

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I don’t think there is any truth. Only points of view.
Allen Ginsberg, an American poet and a leader of the Beat Generation in the 1950s (via naeive)

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mamavalkyrie:

shakerattleandcrescentrolls:

devious-devil:

omnimodus:

apparently the key to happiness is to have a long and shitty winter
and if you can’t have that, surround yourself with deadly wildlife

or maybe these countries have free or reasonably priced health care, good education and costs nothing or very little, marriage equality(not all do however on the list but they at least aren’t extremely homophobic either), decent minimum wages, stable economies, low crime rates and so forth and also deadly wildlife because we protect our environment



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mamavalkyrie:

shakerattleandcrescentrolls:

devious-devil:

omnimodus:

apparently the key to happiness is to have a long and shitty winter

and if you can’t have that, surround yourself with deadly wildlife

or maybe these countries have free or reasonably priced health care, good education and costs nothing or very little, marriage equality(not all do however on the list but they at least aren’t extremely homophobic either), decent minimum wages, stable economies, low crime rates and so forth and also deadly wildlife because we protect our environment

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