Alice D. Millionaire

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Mon, 27 Dec 2010 00:19:24 -0500

TODAYYYYYY

Mon, 27 Dec 2010 00:13:37 -0500

TODAYYYYYY

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Fri, 10 Dec 2010 18:54:44 -0500

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Fri, 10 Dec 2010 18:53:08 -0500

haleystumble: we miss you

Wed, 08 Dec 2010 11:10:54 -0500

haleystumble:

we miss you

kari-shma: the notebook doodles: the last month of 2010.

Tue, 07 Dec 2010 15:04:56 -0500

kari-shma:

the notebook doodles: the last month of 2010.

sentivivo: (by Kelly Chan)

Tue, 07 Dec 2010 15:03:23 -0500

sentivivo:

(by Kelly Chan)

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Tue, 07 Dec 2010 15:00:13 -0500

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Mon, 06 Dec 2010 21:55:22 -0500

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Sat, 04 Dec 2010 18:59:17 -0500

"What is the feeling when you’re driving away from people, and they recede on the plain till you see..."

Sat, 04 Dec 2010 18:55:52 -0500

“What is the feeling when you’re driving away from people, and they recede on the plain till you see their specks dispersing? -it’s the too huge world vaulting us, and it’s good-bye. But we lean forward to the next crazy venture beneath the skies.”

- Jack Kerouac (via yeichfaceftw)

Fare you well, my honey, fare you well my only true one.All the birds that were singing are flown,...

Sat, 20 Nov 2010 10:30:20 -0500

Fare you well, my honey, fare you well my only true one.
All the birds that were singing are flown, except you alone.

Im Going to leave this brokedown palace,
On my hands and my knees, I will roll, roll, roll.
Make myself a bed by the waterside,
In my time,in my time, I will roll, roll, roll.

In a bed, in a bed, by the waterside I will lay my head.
Listen to the river sing sweet songs, to rock my soul.

River going to take me, sing sweet and sleepy,
sing me sweet and sleepy all the way back home.
It’s a far gone lullaby, sung many years ago.
Mama, mama many worlds I’ve come since I first left home.

Goin’ home, goin’ home, by the waterside I will rest my bones,
Listen to the river sing sweet songs, to rock my soul.

Going to plant a weeping willow,
By the bank’s green edge it will grow, grow, grow.
Sing a lullaby beside the water,
Lovers come and go, the river roll, roll, roll.

Fare you well, fare you well, I love you more than words can tell,
Listen to the river sing sweet songs, to rock my soul.

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Fri, 19 Nov 2010 11:08:30 -0500

Brown eyed women...

Tue, 16 Nov 2010 23:46:21 -0500

Brown-eyed women and red grenadine,
The bottle was dusty but the liquor was clean.
Sound of the thunder with the rain pourin’ down,
And it looks like the old man’s gettin’ on.

happythings: (via mcccx3)

Tue, 16 Nov 2010 10:48:23 -0500

happythings:

(via mcccx3)

Visions of Johanna

Tue, 09 Nov 2010 09:10:15 -0500

Louise, she’s all right, she’s just near She’s delicate and seems like the mirror But she just makes it all too concise and too clear That Johanna’s not here

The ghost of electricity Howls in the bones of her face Where these visions of Johanna Have now taken my place

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Mon, 08 Nov 2010 22:12:00 -0500

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Mon, 08 Nov 2010 22:11:48 -0500

"…I can’t think of any greater happiness than to be with you all the time, without interruption,..."

Sun, 07 Nov 2010 21:10:57 -0500

““…I can’t think of any greater happiness than to be with you all the time, without interruption, endlessly, even though I feel that here in this world there’s no undisturbed place for our love, neither in the village nor anywhere else; and I dream of a grave, deep and narrow, where we could clasp each other in our arms as with clamps, and I would hide my face in you and you would hide your face in me, and nobody would ever see us any more.””

- Franz Kafka, The Castle (via oceanofmind)

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Mon, 20 Sep 2010 19:37:05 -0400