You have to keep breaking your heart until it opens.

Rumi

It’s 4 a.m. and I’ve been sleeping in all of my clothes / I got habits I can’t break / I got places I cannot let go

Fort Frances // Let’s Watch the Lights

Bearded crooners. Can’t get enough.

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this is so important.

But if you close your eyes, does it almost feel like nothing changed at all?

Bastille // Pompeii

Now that’s a summer jam.

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I don’t wanna know who I am without you

Bear’s Den // Agape

God damn, this song. Haven’t been able to stop listening to it for the past few weeks. 

i keep dancing on my own. (night beds cover robyn.)

the kvetching order: comfort in; dump out.

me: i just had a salt bagel with jalapeno cheddar cream cheese. divine.
Annie: that's like mallory in bagel form
 

Do you realize that all great literature is all about what a bummer it is to be a human being? Isn’t it such a relief to have somebody say that?

Kurt Vonnegut

We are our own dragons as well as our own heroes, and we have to rescue ourselves from ourselves.

Tom Robbins

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The Frenemy.: Things I Must Do This Summer

thefrenemy:

Have the kind of bbq party where beer pong is not played. Maybe one that has lantern lights, very “that scene in 500 Days of Summer” but with less “GIRLS SUCK, HUH” and you would naturally replace JGL with turkey burgers and grilled zucchini. The dip wouldn’t get smeared all over tables. Nobody would piss in the backyard. Not one person would piss in the backyard, all the piss would be replaced with “I must have this quinoa recipe”and “pass the Cava sparkler.”

We’ll take up separate lives / And in the space that divides / I’ll reach for the best of what was / And leave all that wasn’t behind / I will look back, I will hold fast to this 

Hey Marseilles // Heart Beats

Phosphorescent and Hey Marseilles played DC on the same night a couple of weeks ago, and because I already had tickets, I stuck with what ended up being a generally good, occasionally rough Phosphorescent set played in a venue that’s shit when it’s crowded. Part of me still wishes I saw Hey Marseilles, as their new album has been soundtracking my work days for the last month or so. This song has major murdery tendencies for my still-beating heart. I anticipate losing it just a little when I see them at Firefly in a couple of months. 

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We are here and it is now. Further than that, all human knowledge is moonshine.

H. L. Mencken