Posts I Like
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His father was a drinker, and his mother cried in bed, folding John Wayne’s t-shirts when the swing set hit his head. The neighbors—they adored...
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“Kamu adalah semua kidung riang pagi yang dapat di dendangkan senja, tak tergantikan…”— @justHityou
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The Asian American Sterotype
When Pops kicked my older brother Martin out of the house I was in New York City drinking a Four Loco on the curb near a...
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“…One thing I do: Forgetting what is behind and straining toward what is ahead”
(Philippians 3:13, NIV)
In order to move forward in life, we... -
Who I Follow
(via markmuldez)
Hope when the crowd screams out, they’re screaming your name. Hope if everybody runs, you choose to stay. Hope that you fall in love and it hurts so bad, the only way you can know is give it all you have. I hope that you don’t suffer but take the pain. Hope when the moment comes, you’ll say, ‘I, I did it all..’
OneRepublic, I Lived
Writing turns you into somebody who’s always wrong. The illusion that you may get it right someday is the perversity that draws you on.
Philip Roth — American Pastoral (via bartschaneman)
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“by his wounds, we are healed”
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native kids #Timika #Papua #Indonesia
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What is the point of being alive if you don’t at least try to do something remarkable?
John Green
