November 2010
158 posts
“Once there was a mouse who was freezing and as he walked through the forrest, anyone could hear his complaints of the cold. ‘I’m SO cold,’ he cried over and over until suddenly a bird appeared above him and shat upon him. The mouse began to scream, ‘I’m covered in shit!’ but as he continued through the forrest he noticed that while gross, the shit was actually keeping him warm. So his cries of the cold changed to cries of being covered in shit. That is until a second bird heard him and offered to help. Tired of the shit, the mouse accepted his help and it was then that the bird swooped down and ate him.”
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Dove
*She told this story to remind me that just because someone shits one you doesn’t mean they don’t love you. And not everyone who offers to help you out of the mess, really cares.*
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Ok, I’m REALLY going to do this one…Pinky promise.
Day 01 - Photo of you along with ten facts
Day 02 - How you got your tumblr name
Day 03 - Hometown location and facts
Day 04 - Ten Places you want to visit
Day 05 - Favorite memory from childhood
Day 06 - Five favorite songs
Day 07 - Best job you ever had
Day 08 - Worst job you…
October 2010
204 posts
“New York is tiny.”
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“…But are you willing to do the work?”
—IM’enca (Formally known as Marion Willis)
“#Secretly: Met this little girl today who introduced me to a part of myself I didn’t even know existed. Part of me wishes I could go back in time to a cab ride in July…”
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“S/O to the adorable Ernest Estime!”
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“Saturday Morning: Working. I’ve got a tiny window to turn some serious shit around. #TEAMFord #TEAMSha #TEAMJoelle”
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“…The Virgin Mary’s who used to judge us, but where are those Madonna’s now?”
—SCC
“I’m becoming less & less of a ‘things’ person…”
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Stephen: But, I love you
Elizabeth: So, love me
Stephen: But I miss you
Elizabeth: Then miss me
Stephen: *Sigh*
Elizabeth: Send me love and light every time you think of me, then let me go.
Eat. Pray. Love. (2010)
Today I wasn’t angry. For the first time in a while. And it wasn’t the sunshine, it wasn’t the cold air. It wasn’t anyone other than you. I am hurt by you, but I don’t want you hurt. I love you too much for that.
I let go of trivial things easily but it’s the hardest thing in the world for me to swallow my pride. But somewhere in the middle of the night, while my brain rested, my heart crept north and deposited the knowledge that my behavior is not love either.
