the grapevine singing, left for dead
The northern sky looked like the end of days, end of days.
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Photo reblogged from manhattandiaries
big cities are where i belong
(Source: tonsofphotographyxox)
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Dun Dun Dun… it’s the month of April and acceptance/rejection letters are rolling out ever so slowly. It’s the month when people go their separate ways and cross paths with new beginnings. I still don’t know where I’ll end up 4 months from now… I can only pray it’s where I’m meant to go. It’s been hard and it’ll only be harder. Gotta keep my shit together though. Stay strong.
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“As the sound of the playgrounds faded, the despair set in. Very odd, what happens in a world without children’s voices.”
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sometimes I don’t know just what the fuck I’m doing, why I’m doing it, and what meaning it will have.
