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here is your gentle reminder that there are dandelions growing through cracks in the sidewalk. there is a fence lizard on the porch who is growing a new tail. there are trees growing through an abandoned house, branches tearing through the ceiling, ferns carpeting the floor. there is life pushing forward, pushing through. 

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one of these days im going to say the F word

then youll be sorry

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Cheat codes of life

There are some people who stumble into your life, unexpectedly, with a "caution: crazy" sign stuck to their foreheads. When you're perfectly fine, even happy and you're contended, there are some people who make your good great, your happy happier, your life a little more alive.

Deep, sad conversation at 3 am are important, sure. but the people who make your 3pm interesting, make your good times better. When you're already happy, contended, but they stretch those limits and make you happier, those are the people who are most important. People who are with you at your worst, are important, sure. But the people who bring out the best version of you, are really the ones who you ought to keep.

Emotional support when times are tough is appreciated, ofcourse. But the people who suffer through everything with you. With them you don't just share your sorrows, you distribute it, break it down until all of you are upholding the pain.

There are people who will wish you luck before an exam you didn't study for, and assure you you'll pass. But then there are people who know passing isn't what you're worried for. It's about your need to be the best version of you, and they understand. These are the kind of people who'll stay awake till 2am with you, revising their own chapters while you read your own. And they know, it isnt about teaching you or motivating you, it's about being there. In the same position, feeling the same feelings, exactly at the same time.

There are people who'll listen to your stories intently. But then there are people who live these stories with you. Sharing your excitement, experience, your ecstasy. That thrilling rush of adrenaline when you were being chased by a dog, can only and only be understood by the friend who ran alongside you.

There are people who'll listen to you talk about the things you love. And then there are those crazy fuckers who'll not only hype you up more, but get hyped themselves, and it's only a matter of time until you're text screaming at each other gushing about Tony Stark and how he didn't deserve to die. These are the kind of people I want to travel the world with. the kind of people i want to be with me, when i finally reach my dreams. The kind of people i want to share my each and every happiness with, because that's what they've been flooding my life with, since i got to know them.

There are people who can become your lifeline. When you're drowning in fear, and worry, they can be your float. And then there are people who are like cheat codes in your life. Who make your life a bit more easy, a bit more fun, a bit more happy. A bit more, more. And when these people are one and the same, you are on an entirely different level of this game, called life.

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how do you deal with anxiety ?

i let it fuck me up then i go to bed

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How do you move on?

You don't. You just live with it everyday and time shall pass, memories turns vague and it would feel like everything was just a dream.

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Me after one cup of coffee : i am beautiful and fast

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Der er noget terapeutisk over at sidde i bus med sine høretelefoner i og bare følge med vejen

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Marie Bovo (Spanish, b.1967)

Cour Intérieure series  -  2009

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what a mood

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I used to hate using ‘love’ liberally. I felt it was a sacred word only to be used in very special occasions. Now that I’m older, I’ve come to the realization that love should be shared and felt and received with reckless abandon. Love these characters, love this food, love things in the moment, even if they may seem tiny and insignificant to others. I think it makes life a little more soft around the edges. 

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Hvor er det bare helt okay, ikk at være okay, men holdkæft, hvor er det også hårdt

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Mess Is Mine - Vance Joy

Do you like walking in the rain? When you think of love, do you think of pain? You can tell me what you see I will choose what I believe

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tiden er så underlig. husker ikke hvordan det var før min far døde, men husker heller ikke hvordan sidste december var, så måske er det bare tiden, måske er det slet ikke forandringen. men jeg tror ikke, at jeg er den samme. jeg ved ikke om man kan være det. det er sådan min historie er nu. fatter heller ikke, at det snart er fem måneder siden. det er derfor tiden kan gøre mig så vred, det føles som om at noget forsvinder i mellem mine hænder. det er så svært at ha det okay

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me: i'd love to be in a relationship

*is shown any kind of affection*

me: yikes yikes yikes yikes yikes yik

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Someone: Wow you’re so easy to talk to! I feel like our personalities fit so well together!

Me: thanks i made this one special just for you