May 2013
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Letters from Home
Letters from family and friends back at home make the distance so much easier, especially on days like today—when I can go find A VERY HAPPY LOOKING TREE and just read my letters underneath it. I FLUFFIN’ LOVE LETTERS. Also mailboxes. I wish I could get letters everyday, although it’d be a REAL task trying to reply to them all. I MISS HOME.
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“Crying does not indicate that you are weak. Since birth, it has always been a...”
– Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre (via libranta)
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“She fell, she hurt, she felt. She lived. And for all the tumble of her...”
–  Sarah Dessen, This Lullaby (via thresca)
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merelyamadness: Some days the bravest thing you can do is say hello.
May 21st
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So, for all of you who absolutely do not care that...
EHEE. I beat my first Big Daddy. Yes. Yes, I am proud.
May 21st
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May 18th
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So I was just invited to dance on Broadway in Mary...
But it costs so much money to be a part of the training (it costs $1,200 alone to just stay and be a part of the company in New York for the first four days we’d be performing), and I can’t afford any of it, so I can’t go. Oh gosh. Oh, I’m going to go cry now.
May 16th
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“A poem begins with a lump in the throat.”
– Robert Frost (via lifeofjennapickett)
May 16th
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merelyamadness: I suppose I could be a poem if I wanted but I’m more of a dusty painting hanging in the corner There is beauty inside of me; it just takes great care to see it.
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Alaska
merelyamadness: You say I was a hurricane and maybe I was. I had to keep moving but eventually all storms run out of fuel. Drizzles are what hurricanes leave behind. Put down your umbrellas and stop chasing. I didn’t need someone to weather my storm.  
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“Dads are most ordinary men turned by love into...
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