Instead, Let There Be A Flood Of Justice, An Endless Procession Of Righteous Living, Living...

I am the midnight of a soul I'm the other side of the wall The fissure between the tops Ever-hunted blood-red fox I am the glimpse of a thought I'm the wave broken by rocks A mystery of nothing Trapped, caught by snares whilst hunting I am the smoke of a burnt-out candle The smell of night The sight of blinds I am the broken glass' torn-down handle The weight of light The might of fright But dawn follows the night I'll enjoy an eagle's flight And I already know Why I wait tomorrow

Hello! I came to say hi and tell you your blog is nice. It's not like mine, full of random pictures I like but it's about your life. It's interesting how you describe things and even though I'm not a native English speaker, I can feel with you and understand every post you make. You wanna be a wirter? Here's your first fan! Again I like the way you write and describe your emotions and thoughts, so I wish you the best of lucks in your journey and tell you that you can count on me in anything, :)

Thank you, for this big piece of encouragement. It was completely out of the blue, so I really don't know what to say. Of course, other than thank you :) I'm terrible at promoting myself, so I have no clue, how I got you to be a fan of my writing but thank you. Again...

And don't worry about not being a native English speaker. I guess they are the minority on tumblr.

Feel free to interact with me in the future as much as you'd like. It's really an honour to recieve any reaction at all. I'm truly flattered.

:)

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sick as frick |-/

Wish I could do some of that

Been doing a lot of not practicing to get this good at parkour.

Well, let it pass; April is over, April is over. There are all kinds of love in the world, but never the same love twice.

F. Scott Fitzgerald, “The Sensible Thing”  (via wordsnquotes)

In any case you mustn’t confuse a single failure with a final defeat.

F. Scott Fitzgerald, Tender is the Night (via honeyforthehomeless)

EVERYONE NEEDS THIS ON THEIR BLOG.

Sometimes it is harder to deprive oneself of a pain than of a pleasure.

 F. Scott Fitzgerald, Tender Is the Night  (via wordsnquotes)

Some discipline

I've finished my book. At least a thousand times but still, here I am, working on it. But now it seems too much. Why isn't it simply done?!

I'm lucky though, because I never intended it to be for me. And the true recipient of the whole story always inspires me. Always. Even when she just comes to my mind. I always feel strong enough to eventually get to the other side.

I suppose we all have this feeling sometimes. I mean, I'm extremely lucky to have a special woman in my life but I cannot picture you, yes you my reader, without at least some very distant, unreachable person, whose glimpse would not make you do wonders.

Yeah, so get up and do your homework, Loki-head (I just made that up but seems terrible, however, I'm never deleting any stupid stuff, so it stays)!

Randomness rules, by the way...