October 2011
35 posts
“Hanging my heart on your barbed wire fence.”
– Shovels & Rope
something about the wind | sidney hall jr.
loveyourcrookedneighbor:
there’s something about the wind coming off the ocean, the waves washing the rocks that makes a person who is quickly annoyed by cigarette smoke and men putting nails into roofs forgetful and unconcerned. if you are easily disturbed you need to get an ocean.
You were like a song I couldn’t stop listening to.
the abandoned valley | jack gilbert
loveyourcrookedneighbor:
can you understand being alone so long you would go out in the middle of the night and put a bucket into the well so you could feel something down there tug at the other end of the rope?
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“I’m not saying that everything is survivable. Just that everything except the...”
– John Green, Paper Towns
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