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Life After God - Douglas Coupland - pg 145
And yet in the end did we ever really give each other completely to the other? Do either of us even know how to really share ourselves? Imagine the house is on fire and I reach to save that one thing - what is it? Do you know? Imagine that I am drowning and I reach within myself to save that one memory which is me - what is it? Do you know? What things would either of us reach for? Neither of us...
This City debut album →
Everyone needs to listen to This City, they are amazing! You can listen to their whole debut album on myspace, just click the link :)
King Of Wishful Thinking
We had first met in October 2007, I was nearly 23 and he must have been 20. Unlike the NFG song, I do remember the time and place and what you were wearing. And perhaps that is the problem. From that very first meeting I knew we would get on and I wanted to know you better. For the next few months, years even, it was missed opportunities and awkward encounters. But I wanted to believe there was...
In every girl's life, there are three guys
staree: One she loves, one she hates and one she can’t get enough of and in the end, they’re all the same guy.
Sometimes when I look at you, and you’re looking back at me, I can see...– (via poeticheartache)
I want to tell you, my head is filled with things to say. When you’re here, all...– (via ohmyalphabet) (via helloalicerose) (via startbreathing) (via poeticheartache)
they say that i am a poet i wonder what they would say if they saw me from...– Saul Williams
So I have a job interview this afternoon. I always get slightly nervous at the prospect of job interviews. But I really want this, I think it would be good for me. So in the words of Morrisey/The Smiths - Please please please let me get what I want this time.
I like to go beachcombing, and I like to find interestingly shaped rocks. When I...– Douglas Coupland
You’re as bright as a blackout