Don’t get stuck. Move, travel, take a class, take a risk. There is a season for wildness and a season for settledness, and this is neither. This season is about becoming. Don’t lose yourself at happy hour, but don’t lose yourself on the corporate ladder either. Stop every once in a while and go out to coffee or climb in bed with your journal. Now is your time. Walk closely with people you love. Don’t get stuck in the past, and don’t try to fast-forward yourself into a future you haven’t yet earned. Give today all the love and intensity and courage you can, and keep travelling honestly along life’s path.
Street Smarts: A Learning Process: 11 Things to Know at 25(ish)

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1112pm:

Of course,
when it rains
it’ll pour

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One of the most amazing things that can happen is finding someone who sees everything you are and won’t let you be anything less. They see the potential of you. They see endless possibilities. And through their eyes, you start to see yourself the same way. As someone who matters. As someone who can make a difference in this world.
Susane Colasanti, So Much Closer   (via 1112pm)

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1112pm:

I didn’t know of any other plans than A
and for everything I had ever lost,
I couldn’t ask for love to stay.

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We can’t jump off bridges anymore because our iPhones will get ruined. We can’t take skinny dips in the ocean, because there’s no service on the beach and adventures aren’t real unless they’re on Instagram. Technology has doomed the spontaneity of adventure and we’re helping destroy it every time we Google, check-in, and hashtag.
Ugh (via 1112pm)

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THEN, BE.: Goodmorning from Tokyo

1112pm:

Checked my email this morning,
to see your hello at 5:53AM.
Was about to hit reply
and greet you back from Tokyo,
but I hesitated, instead.
Mother was always right
in cases I never hoped she’d be—
I want my baby to travel,
I want you to see the world.
I’d roll my eyes in the passenger seat,

1112pm:

How real is love
when you can fall in love
again?

I don’t (want to) understand.

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