December 2011
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Or you can set up a blog. People can be snotty about blogs but really, 1,000...
– A Science-ish Q&A: Dr. Ben Goldacre (via scipsy)
I saw my life branching out before me like the green fig tree in the story. From...
– Sylvia Plath (The Bell Jar)
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I'm posting this from my kindle.
…bitches.
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Christmas eve summary:
One of my brothers got the other a tiny little helicopter that is the word “fuck”. Literally, it’s the word FUCK with a propeller attached to it. It is an actual flying fuck. Best. Gift. Ever.
Now I am experimenting in order to discover how many chocolate liqueurs it takes to get drunk (hint: it’s greater than six).
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It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are.
– (via theglasschild)
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Brenda Shaughnessy, "Inappropriate Dreams"
sharingpoetry:
I can’t tell you how often. You in the grocery store embarrassing everyone with the lettuce. Elsewhere, food in the file folders. It’s not supposed to be there, get it? Another time you were rolling down a hill like a blueberry rolling toward me, a bear who will eat anything this time of year but wants just you. Then you are not you but the plum of a pebble that I skipped into the...
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allthingsanonymous:
omfg scrolling your dash in public is like playing russian roulette with a gun made of gay porn
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