STAY LUCKY

Blair. 20. Philadelphia. I don't know what the fuck I'm doing with my life.
~ Sunday, May 27 ~
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~ Tuesday, May 15 ~
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But I don’t want comfort. I want God, I want poetry, I want real danger, I want freedom, I want goodness. I want sin.
— Aldous Huxley

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I felt like crying but nothing came out. It was just a sort of sad sickness, sick sad, when you can’t feel any worse. I think you know it. I think everybody knows it now and then. but I think I have known it pretty often, too often.
—  Charles Bukowski (Tales of Ordinary Madness)

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~ Saturday, May 12 ~
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~ Tuesday, May 8 ~
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~ Friday, May 4 ~
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It is not how much you love someone, but who you are when you are with him.
— Anne Tyler, The Accidental Tourist

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~ Tuesday, May 1 ~
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Keep your face always toward the sunshine - and shadows will fall behind you.
— Walt Whitman

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