Oh, the heart beats in its cage ⚓

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Warning: If you are reading this then this warning is for you. Every word you read of this useless fine print is another second off your life. Don’t you have other things to do? Is your life so empty that you honestly can’t think of a better way to spend these moments? Or are you so impressed with authority that you give respect and credence to all that claim it? Do you read everything you’re supposed to read? Do you think every thing you’re supposed to think? Buy what you’re told to want? Get out of your apartment. Meet a member of the opposite sex. Stop the excessive shopping and masturbation. Quit your job. Start a fight. Prove you’re alive. If you don’t claim your humanity you will become a statistic. You have been warned.

Chuck Palahniuk, Fight Club (via nothingtangible)

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If you’re going to San Francisco,

Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair
If you’re going to San Francisco,
You’re gonna meet some gentle people there

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Carpe diem. Seize the day, boys. Make your lives extraordinary

Robin Williams in the role of John Keating (via hastalavistabbyandillbeback)

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One, two, three, four
Don’t leave me tongue tied
Let’s stay up all night
I’ll get real high
Slumber party; pillow fight
My eyes and your eyes
Like Peter Pan up in the sky
My best friend’s house tonight
Let’s bump the beats till beddy-bye
Don’t take me tongue tied
Don’t wave no goodbye
Don’t take me tongue tied
Don’t kiss me goodnight
Don’t..
Take me to your best friend’s house
Going around this roundabout
Oh yeah
Take me to your best friend’s house
I loved you then and I love you now

Don’t ever fade away…

Expectation is the root of all heartache.

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