March 2012
“When someone truly loves you, they don’t leave, they’re not distant,...”
– Unknown
February 2012
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“Some nights are made for torture, or reflection, or the savoring of loneliness.”
– Poppy Z. Brite
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aneuromess:
i wonder what it’s like to write words that live in the hearts of others and that live in their brains and they think of those words and they help and heal and they are tattooed on bodies and they mean something. i want to write words like that.
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I’m sorry, but every time I see an abbreviation like “Ikr” or “imy,” I sort of want to throw up. It literally takes less than 5 seconds to write out those words, especially on a computer keyboard. It’s painfully ironic because before the invention of computers and whatnot, handwritten letters tended to be lengthy and eloquent. And now we’re barely capable...
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first discovering a group: omfg how am I going to tell them apart
later in the obsession: omg yes that's him I can tell by his ear shape
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damnafricawhathappened:
I remember when I cheated on my Economics final and still failed with a 37.
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my mom: asians are the some of the safest people in the world
me: there are asian gangs too and stuff
my mom: and they're called study groups
me: omg
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“Then you are mistaken, and you know nothing about me, and nothing about the sort...”
– Charlotte Brontë
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do you ever see someone and think oh my god i would like to be responsible for your next orgasm