truthe to be told,

hurts make us gold.

welcome to the archival storehouse of a compulsive antiquarian's need to compile and collect and keep things she finds inspirational, tear-jerking, or just strangely amusing.


find the writer.

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Permalink Tumbler on my tumblr !!!! *breaks out into hysterical laughing

Sorry. Too silly to resist ! I ♥ new tumbler :D
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Permalink menincardigans:

Submitted by Mandy. Thanks!

 cardigan LOVE. MAJOR love.
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-a

 teeeheeeee !
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I hate how I am never anyone’s first choice.

uprightcitizens:

omgstephanie:

agentscully:

suesylvester- / lolbyebitch

I am no one’s best friend. They always have someone closer. I never feel needed or wanted anymore.

All too relevant to my life for the longest time.

my life story.

Yep.

 all too real.

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petswhowanttokillthemselves:

“Irish I were dead.”

Bode from Jessica
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beautiful-soup:

justbesplendid:

art room
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Random numbers

Can’t believe it’s 8577B again, exactly 1 week apart. For all I know I’ve already taken all them tens.

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Wandering off the essay track

Whatever you give a woman, she’s going to multiply. If you give her a sperm, she’ll give you a baby. If you give her a house, she’ll give you a home. If you give her groceries, she’ll give you a meal. If you give her a smile, she’ll give you her heart. She multiplies and enlarges what is given to her.

Hmm then isn’t it more so with Jesus? And the best part is He gave Himself first. (: