Every man passes his life in search after friendship– Raplh Waldo Emerson
But friendship is precious, not only in the shade, but in the sunshine of life;...– Thomas Jefferson
The language of friendship is not in words, but meanings– Henry David Thoreau
I feel kind of bad because a randomly large amount of people just started following and I’m on vacation and it’s hard for me to a) find wifi and b) write on my itouch so I’m really sorry but this blog will probably suck until august 7. Thanks for following though I guess. To my lovely friends back home who’d like an update: in Germany and quite bored though on an excellent...
… she was terrific to hold hands with. Most girls if you hold hands with them,...– Catcher In The Rye. (via cherry-waves) (via fuckyeahholdencaulfield)
The shorter version
Good bye. I love you all. either fb message me or email me (firstname.lastname@example.org) and once i find wifi i swear ill say hi.
Reblog if you like to Reblog
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An Extended Farewell
So Shannon has returned and I’m making my temporary exodus. Which sucks. I never get to see you Shay. My vacation also sort of pisses me off because my tumblarity was almost up to 200 again and I probably won’t get a chance to blog. I’ll be sittin in cars the whole trip with nothing to do. I’m bringing 6 books and 2 audio books, not to mention podcasts and maybe a movie....
It was a good book. A really really good book. Now I have NO CLUE where it is. It was also a really good hard-cover book. So that means…im screwed. since it belonged to the library. fuckity. I don’t want to give these people 25 dollars.
the man who didnt believe in love.
creampuff: simplyjuliesam: There was once a man who didn’t believe in love. This was an ordinary man just like you and me, but what made this man special was his way of thinking: He thought love doesn’t exist. Of course, he had a lot of experience trying to find love, and he observed the people around him. Much of his life had been spent searching for love, only to find that love didn’t exist....
we just had a saras lecture on blogging and the guy didn’t mention tumblr ONCE. What a blogging noob.
My Life According to Bright Eyes
Are you a male or female: When The Curious Girl Realizes She Is Under Glass Describe yourself: Smoke Without Fire How do you feel: Waste of Paint Describe where you currently live: I Must Belong Somewhere If you could go anywhere, where would you go: Down In A Rabbit Hole Your favorite form of transportation: Driving Fast Through A Big City At Night Your best friend is: True Blue You and your best...