I’m on Apollo 11, I’m on a mission. 

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I already am, I always was, and I still have time to be.

(via bellejune)

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Trees break the sidewalk

And the sidewalk skins my knee

There’s glass in my thermos

And blood on my jeans

Nickels and dimes

Of the 4th of July

Roll off in a crooked line

To the chain-link lots

Where the red-tails dive

Oh how I’d forgot what it’s like.

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We’re gonna sail through the nail sky like a pair of bottle rockets.

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I wish my generation/more people would understand this.

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(via ejeeezy)

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After being in Harry Potter, I believe a bit more in magic than I did before. 

-Rupert Grint

… and down the rabbit hole we go…

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Sometimes imagination pounces; mostly it sleeps soundly in the corner, purring.

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Who was I, really? I was the sole occupant of my mother’s totalitarian state, my own personal history rewritten to fit the story she was telling that day. There were so many missing pieces. I was starting to find some of them, working my way upriver, collecting a secret cache of broken memories in a shoebox.

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“We knocked the bastard off.”

Sir Edmund Hilary on climbing Mt. Everest

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(Source: blackbirdphotos)

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One day…

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Different, not less.

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“Surround yourself with intelligent people. That’s the key to life,” yelled a homeless man to me two days ago.

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Do you remember when we first met?

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