FREE AS RAIN: Archive

Oct 1st

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Sep 30th

I’ve been trying really hard at this new thing called not worrying. So far it’s been ok. Just trying to go with the flow and say whatever, because I’ve kind of given up trying to control and manipulate things because nothing really works in my favor anyways.

Sep 30th

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Sep 30th

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Sep 29th

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“Eventually something you love is going to be taken away. And then you will fall...”

– Richard Silken (via cite-belle)

Sep 29th

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At a table for two

I don’t think I’ve ever ached this much since you left. Maybe it’s because the days draw closer to your visit home, and it actually feels like forever since I saw you last. 47 days to be exact. Or maybe because I’m sitting at the table where we once sat, music playing in the background and you mouthed “I love you” from the opposite end. It feels like the words...

Sep 29th

Let the sun shine in, and face it with a grin

Sep 29th

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Sep 29th

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Sep 28th

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Sep 28th

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For those who...

You walked right past me in the hallway without saying one word. I don’t think I’ll ever understand what happened between us, but I don’t think there’s an explanation. Just life’s natural inertia; we kept rolling, just in different directions. And the person who completely ignored my outreach of the hand when I thought you were wounded. No recognition, no thank you....

Sep 28th

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Sep 28th

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Sep 28th

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“Is it possible for home to be a person and not a place?”

– (via muhleeuh)

Sep 28th

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docous: Cause we had a good time Then it was...

Sep 28th

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Little Black Book

I’ve been wanting to do this for quite a while now, but I think I’m finally going to carry a small journal around with me wherever I go to write down the words that get stuck in my head. I’m so tired of having so much pent up; it just eats me alive. So I’m relying on this in hopes of a little relief. Better on paper than in my head. And the whole journal thing…lets...

Sep 28th

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Sep 28th

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“Live, you don’t have to look back. But if you ever do, you know where I’m at.”

– Gavin Degraw (via wompthis)

Sep 28th

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Sep 27th

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Sep 27th

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Time Machine

It’s funny how old pictures and blog posts can take you back in time. Almost a year. I’m sure letters gather dust in a drawer now, and late night messages sit there haunting me. Even though I’m transported, I fear I can never go back.

Sep 27th

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