Icarus Ignited

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Sat, 25 May 2013 23:45:53 -0400

Perfect.

Sat, 25 May 2013 23:26:30 -0400

Perfect.

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Sat, 25 May 2013 18:35:50 -0400

mrpicard: It is Paturday, so, have some Sir Patrick, y’all.

Sat, 25 May 2013 16:19:21 -0400

mrpicard:

It is Paturday, so, have some Sir Patrick, y’all.

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There once was a young boy with a very bad temper. The boy’s...

Sat, 25 May 2013 13:52:00 -0400

There once was a young boy with a very bad temper. The boy’s father wanted to teach him a lesson, so he gave him a bag of nails and told him that every time he lost his temper he must hammer a nail into their wooden fence.

On the first day of this lesson, the little boy had driven 37 nails into the fence. He was really mad!

Over the course of the next few weeks, the little boy began to control his temper, so the number of nails that were hammered into the fence dramatically decreased.

It wasn’t long before the little boy discovered it was easier to hold his temper than to drive those nails into the fence.

Then, the day finally came when the little boy didn’t lose his temper even once, and he became so proud of himself, he couldn’t wait to tell his father.

Pleased, his father suggested that he now pull out one nail for each day that he could hold his temper.

Several weeks went by and the day finally came when the young boy was able to tell his father that all the nails were gone.

Very gently, the father took his son by the hand and led him to the fence.

“You have done very well, my son,” he smiled, “but look at the holes in the fence. The fence will never be the same.”

The little boy listened carefully as his father continued to speak.

“When you say things in anger, they leave permanent scars just like these. And no matter how many times you say you’re sorry, the wounds will still be there.”

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Sat, 25 May 2013 13:47:22 -0400

destielocked: writing seems so easy until you start writing

Sat, 25 May 2013 13:42:58 -0400

destielocked:

writing seems so easy until you start writing

"We are the generation of nostalgia. We grew up in the age of transition. From hand-written letters..."

Sat, 25 May 2013 13:40:29 -0400

“We are the generation of nostalgia. We grew up in the age of transition. From hand-written letters to electronic mails. From film to digital. We were fascinated by new things, neglecting the way we spend our afternoons. Cupcakes and tea. Play-Doh and Polly Pockets. Young and naive. Technology completely changed the way we waited and we grew up too fast. The simple things in life seems more meaningful now. We grew up in the age of transition and have become the generation of nostalgia.”

- This is the best/truest thing I’ve read in so long (via thesleepingfawn)

But this explains the 90s kids

(via thebbcisslowlykillingme)

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Fri, 24 May 2013 22:05:27 -0400

badk4rma: if i dont text back its becuase i replied in my mind but was too lazy to physically reply...

Fri, 24 May 2013 22:04:16 -0400

badk4rma:

if i dont text back its becuase i replied in my mind but was too lazy to physically reply and im really sorry im the worst kind of person

EMILY. STEMPIEN.

crazyflux: I’m following back EVERYONE and promoting all my new...

Fri, 24 May 2013 17:54:25 -0400

crazyflux:

I’m following back EVERYONE and promoting all my new followers until they gain 150+ each!

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"I am missing you most in the silence between songs on my favourite records. Sometimes it takes so..."

Fri, 24 May 2013 16:06:56 -0400

“I am missing you most in the silence between songs on my favourite records. Sometimes it takes so long for the music to start.”

- Andrea Gibson (via sickur)

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