One day, a long time from now you’ll cease to care anymore whom you please or what anybody has to say about you. That’s when you’ll finally produce the work you’re capable of.
J.D. Salinger (via forgivethelost)
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5/27/12 — 9:55am
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The Renaissance WOman: Saints Have Their Past (Extended)
The worst part of a break up is learning to forget. Learning to forget the sound of the keyboard clicks when I typed in your number despite it being saved in my contacts because I want to remember the important things, learning to forget our favorite song and remembering to move the lamp because…
each day i saw you
with books, clutched tightly
in your hands,
pressing close to your heart—and i wished i was fiction.
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4/11/12 — 11:21am
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