Breathe in, Breathe out, Survive.: Archive

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I’m sitting in mccarren park, listening to little hell and writing in my journal. I love Brooklyn but I miss the stars. I mean, I can see a few, but its not the same. I’d love to lay out under a dark sky full of bright stars right now. *sigh

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Yankee game. So fucking stoked

Jun 29th

Zen of Blogging: Open Letter To Men →

zenofblogging: This is an amazing post a friend of mine wrote, check it out. She can be found at cutandclear.blogspot.com. As a woman, I can tell you that we can sometimes be complicated and yes, maybe a little crazy. Maybe even really crazy. However, we aren’t THAT hard to figure out. For the most part we…

Jun 29th

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i just want to be happy

happy? what’s that?

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living in nyc: how I feel →

devidamuerta: carliciousness: well currently I feel as I want to talk to the one person I like non stop. I want to not feel like this at the same time, its so weird finally feeling like this towards one human being after being so used to having a wall up. I want him to want me and to text me more often, to call me, to talk to… You, Danielle, and I are the 3 Creepy Amigos who’s lurking is...

Jun 29th

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well. i feel like absolute shit. the good news is we have learned that i can successfully reapply red lipstick/lip gloss while highly intoxicated. haha. now i’m going to lay down with my phone and my water bottle and possibly nap so i don’t die. leave me good things in my ask.

Jun 27th

kilg0retrout asked: You and I are both drunk as shit. =P

Jun 27th

i am really drunk. jess sang me fugazi and the misifts. it ruled. if eel rrealy sick. night

Jun 27th

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To think that this could be one of my last nights that I come to parlor is kind of choking me up. Everything feels different. I feel like I don’t fit but I missed the people I see here. Its a beautiful night. Jess and I walked around and drank margaritas in the park. Now we’re sitting at the bar talking about everything. I don’t want to leave this city. I love it so much. But is...

Jun 27th

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