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Finally someone gets it !! This website is dedicated to that girl that is perfect in your eyes.

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"She smiled and all I could think was ‘Oh shit’."

— (via shutup-and-make-me-laugh)

I want you to know,

If we dont click like the digits in metronome

We will connect like the legos you were stepping on.

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"Sarcasm is when you tell someone the truth by lying on purpose."

— Chuck Klosterman (via quotemadness)

ImAwake

Why does falling in love have to be so g o d d a m n difficult?

I️ understand love is both a blessing and curse, a double edged sword; a fucking tale of two cities

But why make it more confusing than it already is?

For some reason love became a game of two people competing for power

“who can like the other person less”

for fucks sake, why?

Love is designed to be an intense feeling, a deep affection, for both, not just one.

. . .

You are giving me an opportunity to like you less; you are making me dim my own flame;

You are making me play this stupid fucking game.

Nights are getting colder and apparently it is damn near impossible to find someone to help me build this fire.

So, sorry

If this is a game you like to play, I️ will not be participating.

. . .

For all those that agree,

go out there and find that affection,

tell people how you feel,

if they do not feel the same way or have the mindset you do,

Then that person wasn’t for you anyways.


- Teacher Thoughts

It’s snowing again.

longestse7endaysofmylife:

Each snowflake that hits the ground is one more thought of you

Little by little they pile up, and next thing I know, I’m snowed in.

Im afraid the weight of all of this will at some point collapse something
-so I’ll make a trade.

The roof, for my ribcage

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longestse7endaysofmylife:

My world has finally caved in on me as I realize that I am somehow connected to the very thing I cant have.  I dont know why I cant have it; maybe its because im not chasing it, and if I chase it, it will just gets farther away.  So I just do nothing.  

This thing is you.  

As I do nothing, I absorb as much as I can from the life that I have outside my 9-5 job.  I read a book, hang out with friends and family, watch a movie- and sometimes I actually wonder how you’re doing, but that’s irrelevant.  

It turns out that those very things that I absorb can be directly related to you; not that those things remind me of you, or what we use to have, but they are the very things you absorb, in your life, outside your 9-5 job.  The thing is, is that they occur sometime in your life before they occur in mine. Not long before. Just enough for me to notice you. 

I feel like this can be related to the red string of fate, not saying im a believer in destiny, but seriously, we share these sporadic moments.  You just undergo these moments a little before I do. Never at the same time and never after me. Always before. Which made me come to only one conclusion- I will never catch you.

But I want to catch you, I want you to want to be caught by me. I think that we can be great together.  And at the same time, maybe you’ll get bored of me because I will always be one step behind you, and if so, at least I am aware that a feeling like this can happen.  That a connection like this, between two people, is possible.

So if what I said is correct, you may never read this because I am in your past; or rather a silhouette in your rear view mirror. But on the slim chance that the tables can be turned, I will put this message in a bottle for you in hopes that it wont get lost at sea.

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