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gotchaellie “When everything goes to hell, the people who stand by you without flinching -- they are your family.” #bestbrother #allthefeeds
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Jan. 20, 2016
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Ellie Russo Chillaxin' on Earth for a bit. 388 posts 73 followers 54 following |
January 30 Where's my official nipple warmer? #ny #roadtrip #loml #kinkyboots |
January 30 #newplaces #newfriends #ny #roadtrip #kinkyboots |
January 30 You had me at Wayne Brady. #ny #roadtrip #kinkyboots |
January 30 Look who I ran into in NY. #roadtrip #itgetsweirder |
January 29 Feeling all sorts of fancy with a pretty lady on my arm. #nohomo #unfortunately #ny #roadtrip #kinkyboots @izzycas |
January 29 If you're going out, go all out. #ny #roadtrip #kinkyboots |
January 29 Favorites. |
January 29 Hello from the other side~ #ny #roadtrip #loml #kinkyboots |
January 29 #loml #ny #roadtrip #kinkyboots #didntruinthecarwithsmores |
January 29 #allpacked #hellony #concretejungle #wheredreamsaremade |
January 28 #TBT Playas will be playas. |
January 28 #TBT Beautiful fam. Seriously, bro. #wheresthering #stillcampaigning #rhia2k16 |
January 27 Favorite couple. #ifyoupropose #illbeyourthird |
January 27 Just embrace it. |
January 26 #mybodyisready #fscottfitzgerald #cangetit |
January 25 But it's cold AF. |
January 25 @izzycas won't let me complain about the weather. |
January 25 When life hits you hard, hit harder. |
January 25 I just dreamysigh. |
January 24 He speaks to my heart. #wineandfitzgerald #datenight |
January 24 Puppies. <3 |
January 22 Where do I even start? |
January 21 It only hurts if you think about it. #thinkless #noego #letitgo |
January 20 “When everything goes to hell, the people who stand by you without flinching -- they are your family.” #bestbrother #allthefeeds |
January 16 Look how dressed up he got just to pick me up from the wedding. #whatakeeper |
January 16 I fucking love weddings. |
January 14 Playing a little slap and stroke with Frank. #training #kickingass |
gotchaellie
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gotchaellie “When everything goes to hell, the people who stand by you without flinching -- they are your family.” #bestbrother #allthefeeds
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Jan. 29, 2016
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Jan. 29, 2016
New York, NY
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CHANNELED MESSAGE FROM THE WHALESWe live in a deeper level of reality than most of the life forms on Earth, and we understand the larger picture. We are masters of expanded states of awareness, which include more complex dimensions beyond your own. Within these realms, we see sub-atomic particles as part of a greater whole, which is holographic and indivisible. We are involved in examining multiform pictures that we create and that are also created by you. We understand how these pictures create reality on Earth. We experience these images while awake and while in dreamtime. For us, the line between the two states is very tenuous. We reside within a peaceful, tranquil, surrealistic state. By having our mind clear and blank, we can hear and examine messages from the greater Universe. In this way we can re-formulate, re-invent and re-create reality. This creation begins with pure Light, which vibrates like music. It has harmonics just like music and as whales we hear it singing to us. Matter dissolves into octaves of Light and it is from this Light that all is created. Most human minds are filled with thoughts. Thinking continuously has led to confusion and blocked out the true state of bliss. We do not experience this confusion. We remain in a state of Love. In our presence, you experience that Love. It is your nature too. That is why you are drawn to us. For that reason, and also because we have a mutual purpose on Earth. We are all here as caretakers for this very special planet. You are here to preserve and work with the physical matter of this planet and to spiritualize it. We work with grid lines and meridians, with energy fields and basic spiritual energy patterns that ensure unity among all life forms.
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"Unrequited Love Poem", by Sierra DeMuldetr You will be out with friends when the news of her existence will be accidentally spilled all over your bar stool. Respond calmly as if it was only a change in weather, a punch line you saw coming. After your fourth shot of cheap liquor, leave the image of him kissing another woman in the toilet. In the morning, her name will be in every headline: car crash, robbery, flood. When he calls you, ignore the hundreds of ropes untangling themselves in your stomach. You are the best friend again. He invites you over for dinner and you say yes too easily. Remind yourself this isn’t special, it’s only dinner, everyone has to eat. When he greets you at the door, do not think for one second you are the reason he wore cologne tonight. In his kitchen, he will hand-feed you a piece of red pepper. His laugh will be low and warm and it will make you feel like candlelight. Do not think this is special. Do not count on your fingers the number of freckles you could kiss too easily. Try to think of pilot lights and olive oil, not everything you have ever loved about him, or it will suddenly feel boiling and possible and so close. You will find her bobby pins laying innocently on his bathroom sink. Her bobby pins. They look like the wiry legs of spiders, splinters of her undressing in his bed. Do not say anything. Think of stealing them, wearing them home in your hair. When he hugs you goodbye, let him kiss you on the forehead. Settle for target practice. At home, you will picture her across town pressing her fingers into his back like wet cement. You will wonder if she looks like you, if you are two bedrooms in the same house. Did he fall for her features like rearranged furniture? When he kisses her, does she taste like new paint? You will want to call him. You will go as far as holding the phone in your hand, imagine telling him unimaginable things like you are always ticking inside of me and I dream of you more often than I don’t. My body is a dead language and you pronounce each word perfectly. Do not call him. Fall asleep to the hum of the VCR. She must make him happy. She must be She must be his favorite place in Minneapolis. You are a souvenir shop, where he goes to remember how much people miss him when he is gone. |
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Sometimes she felt like a self-help book, filled with pretty words and empty meanings. Her lips shaped pseudo life wisdom that she desperately clung to as the answer. The phrases rolled over her tongue with conviction. But as she spoke of inner peace, Ellie felt turmoil. Gratitude was dulled by her inability to forgive her past—her decisions, her beliefs, the behavior patterns she still reproduced. Learning the theory did not translate into ease of practice. On good days, she fumbled with self-worth. On bad days, there were only memories. Those were the days she recited the words she'd had parroted at her for years. "You are worthy. You are enough. You are not a victim, not a rescuer, not a persecutor. You are who you choose to be." Ellie wondered if it was this hard for everyone. Of course, "comparison was a trap of the ego." And there it was, a full inner dialogue with self-help quotes she wished she'd never heard. On days like today, when reality crashed against the precarious balance of her self-esteem, Ellie focused on breathing. The rhythmic rise and fall of her chest, the slow count to eight as she visualized the words. In ha le. Ex ha le. It didn't always work, but she went over the script until the words were imprinted behind her eyelids. "You are worthy. You are enough. You are not a victim, not a rescuer, not a persecutor. You are who you choose to be." When all else failed, she reminded herself that she was the only one who had to believe it for it to be true. |
Jan. 21, 2016
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