February 2012
11 posts
sleeping tigers: What happens if you fall in love... →
sleepingtigers:
Lots of things might happen. That’s the thing about writers. They’re unpredictable. They might bring you eggs in bed for breakfast, or they might all but ignore you for days. They might bring you eggs in bed at three in the morning. Or they might wake you up for sex at three in the morning. Or…
Me at school
Me: what the fuck is this
Me: what the fuck is that
Me: when the fuck will i ever need to know this
Me: why the fuck do these people walk at glacial paces
Me: who the fuck assigned my locker as the official gathering place
Me: when the fuck did the teacher assign that
Me: why the fuck did i take this course
Me: when the fuck is lunch
Will Smith created everything
The Cat Daddy:
The Shuffle:
The Single Ladies Dance:
The Stanky Leg:
The Cyclone:
The Dougie:
omg.
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January 2012
99 posts
Blog so hard, the government wanna stop me.
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Perhaps then, some day far in the future, you will gradually, without even...
– Rainer Maria Rilke, Letters to a Young Poet (via thatkief
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He thinks I suffer from depression. But I’m just quiet. Solitude and depression...
– Simon Van Booy (via kindblumen
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A positive state of mind is not merely good for you, it benefits everyone with...
– The Dalai Lama (via letthesuncomeup
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She’s mad, but she’s magic.
– Charles Bukowski (via funkchunk
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I have the choice of being constantly active and happy or introspectively...
– Sylvia Plath (via funkchunk
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I won’t mistake you for problems with me.
– Tegan and Sara (via wrists)
I like people with depth, I like people with emotion, I like people with a...
– Abbey Lee Kershaw (via light-essence)
In life we all have an unspeakable secret, an irreversible regret, an...
– Diego Marchi (via julie911)
As much as I love the internet, I’m happiest when I’m writing.
– John Green (Winkels to the Left, Winkels to the Right: Thoughts from Places, Antwerp)
I never want to see anyone, and I never want to go anywhere or do anything. I...
– (via notesfrommylife)
A writer lives in awe of words for they can be cruel or kind, and they can...
– John Steinbeck (via pauljhanlon)