August 2012
From my doorstep, I watch the cruise ships come and go in the harbour. I poke around in the sand, finding dead white crabs scattered about like little snowflakes. The local cemetery’s full of the Titanic’s first and last passengers. With the most pubs per capita, every night can be a night on the town. The city is tattooed with artwork, and every venue has live music of all sorts...
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Just one more week of surviving Speed City, and the list of things I’ll miss is short and getting shorter.
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the-light-of-time:
Thou shalt not return to the same club or bar week in, week out just because you once saw a girl you fancied there that you’re never gonna fucking talk to.
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“But I would never kiss anyone who doesn’t burn me like the sun.”
– Jens Lekman (via alienism)
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Running
by Gil Scott-Heron
Because I always feel like running Not away, because there is no such place Because, if there was I would have found it by now Because it’s easier to run, Easier than staying and finding out you’re the only one…who didn’t run
[[MORE]] Because running will be the way your life and mine will be described
As in “the long run” Or as in...
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“Sobriety is okay enough,” Denny says, “but someday, I’d like to live a life...”
– Chuck Palahniuk, Choke (via faithfullylearning)
