February 2012
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Wow I’m just going through my old writing from this old blog and I don’t want to lose any so I may just post it here for future reference
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me: hey i havent taken a picture in a while
me: *takes picture*
me: *remembers why i dont take pictures*
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Perhaps they were right putting love into books. Perhaps it could not live...
– William Faulkner (via foxskin)
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We can swap iPods for a day because I like good music and I like being shown new things.
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I don’t like borrowing books from other people because I like my own copy of the book to cherish and yeah. I mean libraries are lovely and convenient and I always have a book checked out but I hold onto it for the longest time. If you ever lend me a book, I hope you know you’re never getting it back.
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moonythemarauder:
isn’t it strange how attractive people are really just a nice-looking arrangement of atoms
like
damn you have a great deoxyribonucleic acid arrangement
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Guys I was always confused on which side of the posterboard you use, like the shiny side or
/dumbquestions
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I want to go study abroad in France and maybe go to a nice little cafe no one’s heard of. I’ll get out my sketchbook I haven’t touched in forever and draw some nice little things. I’ll have a lovely conversation with the waitress, even though my French is a bit broken, but she’ll be patient with me because she wasn’t even born in France either. And she’ll...
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The truth is, when our mothers held us, rocked us, stroked our heads – none of...
– Mitch Albom (via troubled)
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sluttiest-virgin:
i’m not jealous or anything but if you talk to him i will stab your vagina with a fork
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This morning, with her, having coffee.
– Johnny Cash, when asked for his definition of paradise. + (via moonandmoon)
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I feel like there’s never a beak for me because vacation is family work while school days are well, school work. And there’s still school work during vacation.
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Why does my mom never think I’m busy over vacation and likes to throw piles of work at me when I’ve got projects and essays to do. WHYY.
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My thoughts are stars I can’t fathom into constellations.
– John Green (via loveyourchaos)