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Ethanol
posted a quote
April 25, 2014 3:08pm UTC

Eyes like a car crash
I know I shouldn't look
but I can't turn away.
Body like a whiplash,
Salt my wounds
but I can't heal the way
I feel about you

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TrulyMadlyDeeplyy
posted a quote
December 11, 2012 7:35pm UTC

That's why her hair's so big; 'cause it's full of secrets.

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TrulyMadlyDeeplyy
posted a quote
March 13, 2013 2:55pm UTC

she wears short skirts i wear your grandads clothes
she’s cheer captain and i look incredible

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Amenah
posted a quote
June 30, 2016 5:51am UTC

I'm giving myself whiplash with how quickly I'm changing from one person to the next. One second I'm this type of kid and a few months later I have to fix things up again because I've changed so much. It's not a bad thing. I don't know if it's a good thing, either, although I'm inclined to say it is. It's just... fast, so fast, so much faster than I've seen for anyone else and it's almost frightening like that. And I wonder who, in the end, I will be. lkjl

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MissAnna
posted a quote
June 13, 2016 4:50pm UTC

WHAT DO YOU DO
when your heart's not in it?
i didn't mean to make you hurt.

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opaques
posted a quote
April 16, 2014 3:35pm UTC

i wish i had the skills to
write about how your eyes
shine in the morning when
you're tired, and that feeling
you give me when you hold
my hand.
i wish i could write about
how much you mean to me
but they haven't even created
the correct words that can
describe my feelings
for you.
—ltn

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BrokenSmile__
posted a quote
July 8, 2010 10:05am UTC

I want a person who
comes into my life by accident,
& stays on purpose.

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f0r3v3rm0r3x3
posted a quote
June 28, 2010 7:27pm UTC

We met in kindergarten. We were best friends.
She always told me she loved my eyes. I didn't quite know why.
I was in love with her, so of course my face lit up immensely whenever she said it.
She was beautiful, kind, and extremely funny.
We'd be talking about nothing, and she'd turn to me and whisper,
"I like your eyes."
One day, I was playing basketball,
waiting for her to drive over to my house to have a game with me.
Suddenly, I got a phone call.
It was her mom. She was in a panic.
I couldn't quite understand what she was saying. It sounded like,
"Aaron, come quick! Kelsey, accident, Main Street! Blood. Come now!"
I had no clue what happened,
so I ran to Main Street with my basketball shorts and a tee shirt on.
I saw Kelsey's mom helplessly crying, waiting for the ambulance to arrive.
I saw a totaled car, blood everywhere.
Then I saw her, Kelsey.
My heart stopped as I frantically ran over to her.
"Kelsey? Kelsey!" She was unconscious. I started crying.
I know it isn't very manly, but I couldn't help it.
Before I could say anymore, the medics took her away,
the main source of blood coming from her head.
I went to the hospital that night,
I went every night.
in fact, the only time I left was to go out to eat, but that's it.
The doctors tried getting me to leave, but I refused.
It was all my fault.
If it wasn't for me, wanting to play basketball with her,
she wouldn't be going through this.
It was already four days, and she hasn't woken up.
On the fifth day, I saw her eyes gently open.
"Kelsey?" I called.
She wasn't quite awake yet.
Suddenly, doctors came rushing in, telling me I had to wait outside.
I did, for a few hours.
One of the doctors finally came out saying,
"I understand that you're Kelsey's friend, Aaron?"
"Yes," I whispered.
He bit his lip.
"She woke up, she's fine,
but I'm afraid she has long term memory loss."
"Are you serious?" I almost shouted.
"I'm afraid so."
I didn't meet his gaze. I couldn't.
I wasn't going to say anything, so he spoke again.
"You can go see her if you want,
but she doesn't remember anything, not even her mom."
I walked in, trembling in horror.
I saw her. She looked helpless as she slept.
I waited a few hours, until I saw her eyes opening gently again.
I expected doctors to run in, rushing me out.
Instead, she looked me straight in the eyes, and whispered,
"I don't know you, but I like your eyes."

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* му ιммσятαℓ **
posted a quote
August 15, 2015 3:59am UTC

Happiness can be found, even in the darkest of times, if one only remembers to turn on the light.
~ Albus Dumbledore

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gab*
posted a quote
September 12, 2015 2:27pm UTC

just because i don't
doesn't mean that i don't want to.

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SmileyFacesAreAmazing
posted a quote
October 14, 2015 1:38pm UTC

"At 17, I should have been
learning to drive a car, not
hoping one would hit me."

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happiest*
posted a quote
July 6, 2015 2:20pm UTC

Well excuuUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUu se me

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Rachel*
posted a quote
July 6, 2015 3:49am UTC

You know how when you're driving and it's pouring down rain,
you drive under a bridge and everything stops. Everything goes silent and it's almost peaceful.
Then you finally get out from under the bridge, and everything hits you a little harder then before.
You were my bridge.

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seafoam*
posted a quote
May 31, 2016 7:50pm UTC

Scents of My Childhood
Freshly cut grass. Crayon wax. Old book pages. A new classroom on the first day of school. Cherry flavored medicine. Fluoride. Bleach and Windex and incense when my mom tidied the house. Cinnamon when my dad made french toast in the mornings, and roasted pumpkin seeds at Halloween. Popcorn. Birthday cake icing. The wet earth after a rain. Gasoline when my parents stopped to fill up. Burning logs of a bonfire every New Year's Eve. Baby formula and diaper rash cream after my sister was born. Acrylic paints when she got older and channeled her inner artist. Shampoo and hydrogen peroxide. Salty ocean air. Cigarette smoke because my dad never could quit. His aftershave and cologne and leather boots and jacket. My grandma's perfume. Coffee beans because she and my grandpa always had a mug with their breakfast. Car wax and sawdust in a garage. Chlorine in a swimming pool. Flower gardens. Home, home, home.

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Amenah
posted a quote
June 30, 2016 4:55am UTC

If anyone's got any advice on being softer or kinder, my tip jar is open. My edges have become too sharp.

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PrimarilyParamore*
posted a quote
June 29, 2016 4:24pm UTC

Can I
CHANGE
YOUR
MIND?
Can you
READ
MY
MIND?

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Raxin
posted a quote
June 29, 2016 1:54pm UTC

On the “Brexit” news and the stock market:
The thing about bad news is that it’s only bad because people expect everyone else to think its bad, so they sell in anticipation of that, which makes it true.
The Brexit-referendum news didn’t “destroy 3 trillion dollars” (as I heard some shallow talk show hosts parrot on AM radio this morning). Speculators sold shares because they predicted that other speculators would sell shares, which drove down share prices, just as they had predicted.
The real valuations of the companies that those are shares of did not change. Speculators are typically willing to pay more for a share of stock than its real valuation because they predict that some other speculator will be willing to pay slightly more. The only thing that happened after the Brexit news is that the extra margin that speculators were willing to pay for shares of companies temporarily shrank. You can be sure that if any stock prices fell sufficiently to reach their real valuation, the speculators would gobble them up, because they know that after the news blows over, the trading prices of those stocks will rise again to much higher than the real valuation. The speculators temporarily destroyed their own trillions by selling in anticipation of other speculators selling, but they will recreate those trillions by buying in anticipation of other speculators buying after the news blows over.
Those “trillions” were not actually lost. Those trillions were never really there to begin with. Those trillions represent only the extra amount that speculators are willing to pay for shares of companies in excess of the real valuation for the purpose of buying from and selling to other speculators. Those are virtual trillions made entirely of, and supported only by, the hunches of speculators.
Speculation is a game of anticipating the flock.
Warren Buffet doesn’t participate in the speculation game. He’s a value investor. He figures out what a share of a company should be worth before he even looks at the most recent stock price.
Most traders are not value investors. Most traders are price speculators. They buy or sell shares of a stock depending if they think other speculators will be willing to pay a higher or lower price in the future. Speculating is a game of anticipating the movements of the flock and trying to make those moves earlier than most of the rest of the flock. The flock moves quickly but not instantaneously. Half of the birds will always be faster than the other half of the birds.
The trick to making money as a speculator is being in the faster half of the flock. It’s that simple.
Wish me luck.
Now that I think I understand speculation, I will try to anticipate the flock earlier in the future and trim off my own little slice of those virtual trillions, while everyone else is trying to get their slice off of me.

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posted a quote
January 1, 1970 12:00am UTC

This quote does not exist.

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seafoam*
posted a quote
June 29, 2016 7:56pm UTC

If you have to explain about how something's supposed to feel, it takes away
aLL THe maGIc.

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seafoam*
posted a quote
June 28, 2016 4:26pm UTC

getting hurt isn't just a
consequence or punishment – it’s an essential ingredient to our growth. The whole of living is wrapped up in pain. It’s about the giving too much and the going too hard and the f.ucking up and falling apart and then piecing yourself back together. Life is about learning from each other, growing through relationships, letting a person or a situation or an opportunity change the way you think and look at and react to the world around you. And of course that’s going to sometimes end in pain. Pain is an essential component of living – it’s not something we can choose to avoid. Telling someone “I don’t want to see you get hurt” is also telling them, “I don’t want to see you grow.” It’s telling them, “I don’t want you to feel love.” “I don’t want things to change for you.” “I don’t want your life to be a dynamic and continuous unfolding that teaches and inspires and ultimately strengthens you as a result of what you’ve been through.” Telling someone you don’t want to see them get hurt is telling them you do not want them to fully experience their lives… because you don’t want to witness their struggle.

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