I’m pretty sure I somehow skipped the young, carefree stage of life and went straight to being bitter and resentful.
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C.S. Lewis, The Voyage of the Dawn Treader
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And when at last you find someone to whom you feel you can pour out your soul, you stop in shock at the words you utter— they are so rusty, so ugly, so meaningless and feeble from being kept in the small cramped dark inside you so long.
Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath (via fromversailleswithlove)
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roses are redviolets are blue
sunflowers are yellow
i bet you were expecting something romantic but no this is just gardening facts
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Peonies!!! I want these flowers in my bridal bouquet. (Taken with Instagram at Seattle)
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