all the colors fade

I love winter, a good book, music that speaks to my soul, and profound thoughts.

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Oh, the comfort, the inexpressible comfort of feeling safe with a person; having neither to weigh thoughts nor measure words, but to pour them all out, just as they are, chaff and grain together, knowing that a faithful hand will take and sift them, keep what is worth keeping, and then, with a breath of kindness, blow the rest away. George Eliot
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friday night ya’ll


friday night ya’ll

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A boy shall become a man when he fixes his gaze on the King and bows to his holy name, and when he learns to cherish her, not by what her body can give him, but by what her spirit and heart can do, which is point him right back to his King.

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I have to have this on here again.

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Now it’s a whole thing with Jean!

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I am filled with words
I’m worried no one will read,
a book that sits closed.
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Spice World was a cinematic masterpiece and fuck you for thinking otherwise.

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happy new year


happy new year