remember what we said here.

If you remember nothing else, remember this.

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humans are so flawed. we make our lives; construct them out of broken cast off things, tie them together with floss and expect it to hold. we have the worst craftsmanship when it comes to the creation of our lives. but there’s something beautiful to acknowledging that none of us knows just what we’re doing here. we’re all playing it by ear and making do with what we have.

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And I don’t know why I write this
And scratch it on the back of your books
Yeah I don’t know why I sketch you
And waste it on the edge of your looks
I don’t know why I plant these
And fashion them from slices of earth
I guess I’m slave to the spirit
Of needing to create and give birth
Brooke Waggoner, “Come Love, See My Hands”

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So, I wasn’t going to post on Tumblr when I was abroad…

…but I’m really sad tonight, so here I am. 

The thing is that I’ve got a really great life, and am crazy blessed, but I still feel so alone. I’m tired of waiting for someoneand someday. Maybe things will get better, but in the meantime, it sucks to feel like you’re going to be lonely forever. Honestly, right now, I don’t really care about what I’m going to feel like in 10 years, I only care about this aching emptiness that’s currently taking over my chest.

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