August 2011
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“And it is summer, glorious, deep-toned summer,
The very crown of nature’s changing year
When all her surging life is at its full.
To me alone it is a time of pause,
A void and silent space between two worlds,
When inspiration lags, and feeling sleeps,
Gathering strength for efforts yet to come.” —Amy Lowell, from “Summer” (via proustitute)
The very crown of nature’s changing year
When all her surging life is at its full.
To me alone it is a time of pause,
A void and silent space between two worlds,
When inspiration lags, and feeling sleeps,
Gathering strength for efforts yet to come.” —Amy Lowell, from “Summer” (via proustitute)
What is ugly? Is it not having designer clothes? Not having your boobs hanging out of your shirt? Or not being able to see your ribs? Not being able to feel your bones in your thighs? Having acne? Having braces or glasses? Really? That’s ugly? Or maybe another word for ‘ugly’ is society. So fuck society, because you are beautiful for who you are. Fuck society and its standards.
Having high standards is one thing, but holding anyone to a higher standard than you would hold yourself is a fundamental exercise in hypocrisy.
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