I don't know
Forgive me I'm trying to find my calling, I'm calling at night.

“I’m full of poetry now. Rot and poetry. Rotten poetry.”

Ernest Hemingway, The Snows of Kilimanjaro  (via mercurieux)

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“There are two kinds of people: Those who keep you grounded and those who weigh you down.”

www.MidLoveCrisis.com (via onlinecounsellingcollege)

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we live in the era of smart phones and stupid people

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“You cut up a thing that’s alive and beautiful to find out how it’s alive and why it’s beautiful, and before you know it, it’s neither of those things, and you’re standing there with blood on your face and tears in your sight and only the terrible ache of guilt to show for it.”

Clive Barker (via drupes)

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