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“I used to wonder if it was God’s plan that I should be alone for so much of my life. But I found peace—I found happiness within people and the world.”
Apr 17, 2014

“I used to wonder if it was God’s plan that I should be alone for so much of my life. But I found peace—I found happiness within people and the world.”

“I can see my baby swingin’—parliament’s on fire…” #WestCoast
Apr 15, 2014

“I can see my baby swingin’—parliament’s on fire…” #WestCoast

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April 05, 2014 at 11:15AM

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Apr 6, 2014
“They shot me in the throne first and then I left and then they shot the tiger. But tigers and women can’t be in the same room, even if the tiger’s a female. The pheromones a girl puts off… the tiger will eat them.” *bites* - Lana Del Rey
Mar 24, 2014 / 2 notes

“They shot me in the throne first and then I left and then they shot the tiger. But tigers and women can’t be in the same room, even if the tiger’s a female. The pheromones a girl puts off… the tiger will eat them.” *bites* - Lana Del Rey

UC Berkeley nostalgia…
Mar 9, 2014

UC Berkeley nostalgia…

“Open your eyes, look within. Are you satisfied with the life you’re living?”
Mar 5, 2014

“Open your eyes, look within. Are you satisfied with the life you’re living?”

“My clothes still smell like you, and all the photographs, say that we’re still young…”
Mar 5, 2014

“My clothes still smell like you, and all the photographs, say that we’re still young…”

“Dominique, nique et nique… Il ne parle que du Bon Dieu.”
Mar 4, 2014 / 2 notes

“Dominique, nique et nique… Il ne parle que du Bon Dieu.”

Being in solitude under a blanket listening to Lana Del Rey and reading a book after weeks of anxiety and being overworked… 👍😁
Mar 2, 2014

Being in solitude under a blanket listening to Lana Del Rey and reading a book after weeks of anxiety and being overworked… 👍😁

“But when you walked out that door, a piece of me died. I told you I wanted more-but that’s not what I had in mind. I just want it like before.”
Feb 26, 2014 / 1 note

“But when you walked out that door, a piece of me died. I told you I wanted more-but that’s not what I had in mind. I just want it like before.”

Ma première fois à Paris
Feb 26, 2014

Ma première fois à Paris

“The living darkness that breaths through my soul hears my cry… it awaits my day. I watch, I think, I judge, I learn. I cry. I await the day. The living darkness that’s breaths through my soul dies… I hear its cry.”
Feb 26, 2014 / 1 note

“The living darkness that breaths through my soul hears my cry… it awaits my day. I watch, I think, I judge, I learn. I cry. I await the day. The living darkness that’s breaths through my soul dies… I hear its cry.”

“Now my life is sweet like cinnamon.
Like a fucking dream I’m living in.
Baby love me cause I’m playing on the radio. How do you like me know?”
Feb 25, 2014 / 1 note

“Now my life is sweet like cinnamon.
Like a fucking dream I’m living in.
Baby love me cause I’m playing on the radio. How do you like me know?”