February 2012
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Anonymous asked: where do you come from?
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Anonymous asked: Are you going to school at USF?
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my little cousin borrowed my computer for the day, here is what she googled:
(** grammar/spelling errors)
- vampire diarie** daimon phone number
- how can i be a vampire
- how to be pretty
- hollister skirt elena wears
- how to get pale skin
- how to kill someone and get away with it (uh)
- white flowers
- are their** polar bears in alaska
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it’s exhausting
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Body cells replace themselves every month. Even at this very moment. Most...
– Haruki Murakami, A Wild Sheep Chase
((time waits for no one))
I am nothing but words,
just a shape
of dreams or night.
– Euripides (via vyr)
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eating my feelings
She tells her love while half asleep, In the dark hours, With half words whispered low; As earth stirs in her winter sleep And puts out grass and flowers Despite the snow, Despite the falling snow.
— Robert Graves, She Tells Her Love While Half Asleep
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best compliment i've ever received:
“you totally look like this girl i knew, she was really pretty but then she killed herself.”
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For I am the first and the last.
I am the honored one and the scorned one.
I...
– The Thunder, Perfect Mind
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father: want chinese food?
me: yes and will you please bring me chop stix as well.
father: chop suey?
me: no chop stix.
father: chopped pigs?
me: chop stix.
father: chopped sex?
me: bye.
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between the despondency and the euphoria,
i return to the mirror —
to see if i’m still all there.
expectations: I'm just going to take a quick power nap and I'll wake up refreshed and energized
reality: passed out cold for five hours solid, wake up not knowing what day it is or what the last meal you ate was
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ohayo
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baptized by embarassment
mortified, then mummified
tie me up
don’t let me out
thelorac asked: hello there, did you end up messaging your art professor?
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隣のトトロ tonari no totoro →
The angel asked, as his shoulders were pressed into the stone
Why me? And taken...
– Tom Clark, “Statue”
FOUND MY ART HISTORY PROFESSOR ON OKCUPID
i am dead.
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conceiting asked: Do you ever stare blankly at hotel art for long periods of time? I find it's really easy to think in a hotel room, staring at hotel art. The whole experience just feels so generic that it's easy to drop out and think about something completely unrelated. Why are you travelling?
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