February 2012
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ok, people are now just setting themselves up for...
“I didn’t go to work for a month,
I didn’t leave my bed for eight days straight,...”
– Modest Mouse, Whenever You Breathe Out, I Breathe In [Positive/Negative]
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my reaction to people's reactions:
reactions: whenever i say...
…i’m allergic to sugar
…i don’t want a husband, but i would love a wife.
…i really don’t like parties that much, partying is overrated
…all my favorite books have a lot of blood and some sort of mystery, i really don’t read much of anything where no one dies.
…yeah, i have three tattoos
…no, i won’t sleep with you
…i...
“We’re all strangers connected by what we reveal, what we share, what we take...”
– Libba Bray
“Love born in the brain is more spirited, doubtless, than true love, but it has...”
– Stendhal, The Red and the Black
“We are so used to releasing words, we don’t know what to do with them if they...”
– David Levithan, The Realm of Possibility
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“I wondered what happened when you offered yourself to someone, and they opened...”
– Jodi Picoult (My Sister’s Keeper)
what happened is that she sent me back to where i came from, that’s what happened.
i'm writing letters i will not send.
It’s been 16 days already. Things start looking up after the 4th day. Usually. How am i? Do you really care to know or is it just routine asking? Fine. I’m fine. But no, I’m not fine. I am sad. Infinitely, profoundly, painfully sad. I’m devastated. I feel like the ground was removed from beneath my feet and something was violently ripped out from inside my body, because i can feel this hollow...
“There is always some madness in love. But there is also always some reason in...”
– Nietzsche
