We are the reckless, we are the wild youth

lunear: not my photo just made it transparent xx

Sat, 25 May 2013 07:53:14 -0400

not my photo just made it transparent xx

"Find someone who will tremble for your touch, someone whose fingers are a poem."

Thu, 23 May 2013 09:10:56 -0400

“Find someone who will tremble for your touch, someone whose fingers are a poem.”

- Janet Fitch, White Oleander (via bodv)

"And it’s hard to hate someone once you understand them."

Wed, 22 May 2013 14:28:52 -0400

“And it’s hard to hate someone once you understand them.””

- Lucy Christopher, Stolen: A Letter to My Captor (via thewastedgeneration)

I miss him, fuck

Wed, 22 May 2013 00:23:08 -0400

I miss him, fuck

"But I have seen the best of you and the worst of you, and I choose both."

Tue, 21 May 2013 04:12:00 -0400

“But I have seen the best of you and the worst of you, and I choose both.”

- Sarah Kay and Phil Kaye, “An Origin Story” (via thewastedgeneration)

"As I washed my sheets, I washed little parts of you away."

Tue, 21 May 2013 00:42:37 -0400

“As I washed my sheets, I washed little parts of you away.”

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Tue, 21 May 2013 00:40:50 -0400

"The mind is beautiful because of the paradox. It uses itself to understand itself."

Mon, 20 May 2013 10:08:29 -0400

“The mind is beautiful because of the paradox. It uses itself to understand itself.”

- Adam Elenbass (via electric-wish)

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Mon, 20 May 2013 05:01:44 -0400

"People think dreams aren’t real just because they aren’t made of matter, of particles. Dreams are..."

Mon, 20 May 2013 04:40:36 -0400

“People think dreams aren’t real just because they aren’t made of matter, of particles. Dreams are real. But they are made of viewpoints, of images, of memories and puns and lost hopes.”

- Neil Gaiman (via perfect)

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Sun, 19 May 2013 01:09:15 -0400

thewastedgeneration: shaped like a gun fyi

Sun, 19 May 2013 01:06:51 -0400

thewastedgeneration:

shaped like a gun fyi

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Sat, 18 May 2013 17:18:48 -0400

"Each time I’m asked to tell about myself, I find myself starting the same way: “My name is Kelsey..."

Sat, 18 May 2013 17:17:41 -0400

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Each time I’m asked to tell about myself, I find myself starting the same way: “My name is Kelsey and I’m nineteen..”
but what I’d really like to say is:
“My name means island of the ships but once
I found a translation that said I’m a burning shipwreck-
not a burning ship but a ship that has caught fire
after the wreckage and well, I’d say that’s more fitting.”

I’ve learned that people don’t have time for about me’s.
They need two things: a name and an indication you’re someone special.

The doctors, they want facts not details.
“I broke my leg when I was three, it’s a funny story actually-“
The right or the left?
Conversation over.

The teachers, they want interests, hobbies.
You’re sad, yes, but what do you like to do?

The adults are a spew of questions.
What school do you go to? What classes are you taking?
What do you plan on becoming? Got a boyfriend?
No, stop.

People my own age are the worst.
“I’m planning on an English degree with a concentration in creative writing.”
Yeah, aren’t we all. So how many times have you, you know,
done it?

I’m pulled apart, my interests travelling highway 2
my goals at a stop light at traffic hour,
my medical history on a billboard for the world to see.
But what about me?

Where’s the chance to say,
“I hang on to fistfuls of poetry like loose change in my pockets,
and I keep waiting for the day that the world turns upside down
so I can swim with the stars.
I’m not afraid of darkness, it’s a loneliness I can empathize with it.
It’s the blackholes like cigarette burns inside of me that get troublesome.
I walk through graveyards and read the dashes between years,
each a story I’ll never know. Sometimes I create my own.”

No wonder none of us know who we are anymore.

”

- Kelsey Danielle, “I Was Told to Write an About Me and This is What Happened” (via moaka)

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Sat, 18 May 2013 15:06:19 -0400

Kiss you.

Sat, 18 May 2013 14:49:28 -0400

Kiss you.

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