March 2012
128 posts
February 2012
81 posts
I’m pretty sure I saw a ghost this morning in Chris’s room at 4:37.
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There’s all this kinetic buzz happening right now, buzzing about what will become of the future. I don’t want to necessarily know for sure, but it feels like lots of things are on the horizon.
I’m not usually a negatron on this thing. But today was a treat. The kind of treat that is made of dirt from the bottom of your shoe after walking in the city after it’s rained all day, rolled in shit and powdered with a light dusting of fuck.
I want to stay up while my boyfriend teaches me chords through the phone and I clumsily finger them until I can’t feel my fingers.
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The world would be a really great place if ex-girlfriends, in general, did not exist. ‘Specially butthurt ones.
peeeeelar:
I’m never good enough
Yes you are.
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whosisbrew:
Just a couple of words about my valentine.
I don’t want to cram your dashboard with mushy sentiments (especially because it has nothing to do with beer), and I could easily write this up on my personal blog, but eh, Whosisbrew gives me a bigger platform. And my high level of pride has gotten the better of me, so I’m sharing my words here. I promise I’ll make them (sort of) brief.
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“I am lonely, yet not everybody will do. I don’t know why, some people fill the...”
– Anaïs Nin (via mshannah)
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Dude.
Re-reading my old blogspot makes me laugh and want to cry at the same time. Mostly because of how silly I feel for ever feeling like less of a person than I do now. My life is pretty awesome.
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