San Francisco (by What Katie Does)
San Francisco (by What Katie Does)
(via Pear Pie Pop Tarts)

We’ll be remembered more for what we eat than what we create.
From the same source I have not taken
My sorrow; I could not awaken
My heart to joy at the same tone;
And all I loved, I’ve eaten alone.

(Source: textsfrompawnee)
(via cityofpawnee)

Oh, God, I know no joy as great as a moment of rushing into a new love, no ecstasy like that of a new love. I swim in the sky; I float; my body is full of flowers, flowers with fingers giving me acute, acute caresses, sparks, jewels, quivers of joy, dizziness, such dizziness. Music inside of one, drunkenness. Only closing the eyes and remembering, and the hunger, the hunger for more, more, the great hunger, the voracious hunger, and thirst.
Knope-approved.
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