January 2012
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Thoughts before bed:
THG-inspired post. (Since it’s all over my dash.)
1. Can’t stop thinking about the books. Finished them recently and tbh, the ending could have been a little bit happier.
2. Peeta.
3. Finnick. I can’t wait to see who gets to play you in the second film (if there will ever be one)
4. Yep, still heartbroken.
@Job: Read it na so I can talk to you about...
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December 2011
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“May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good madness. I hope...”
– Neil Gaiman (via fuckyeahhappy)
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they faced the camera as their bodies,
in so many different ways, faced each other.
their heads, their hands inches apart —
she would’ve rested her head on his shoulder.
he could’ve rested his hand on hers.
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“This one time Jack and I kissed for about 4 minutes, but I wouldn’t say I’m gay.”
– Alex Gaskarth (via dead-setonagetaway)
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My collection of tumblr faces.
beliebtoachieve:
Yes, you should reblog this for future reference.
I NEED THIS ON MY BLOG
EVERYONE NEEDS THIS
every tumblr user should have this on their blog.
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Thoughts before bed:
1) ESAD, bitch.
2) Must remember to buy something scary this weekend.
3) What a waste of a perfectly good Friday night.
4) That video was too adorable. I’m a hundred times more in love with Alex. <3
November 2011
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Why I Can’t Talk To The Person Who Knows Me Best →
itsantonia:
I want to talk to you. I want you to hear all about everything. I want to tell you that it’s been 164 days since we last talked and I want to hear you say that you know, that you’ve been counting, too. You’re the first person I feel like calling when something silly happens and the only person I know that would understand why I’m pushing myself to not talk to you. I could argue that...
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...song's still stuck in my head.
So sick of calling,
You wont telephone me,
No, fuck you girl, I’m going out.
I gave you my all,
But our love hit a wall, now,
I’m jingle belling,
And everyone’s yelling,
We’ll drink ‘til the bars shut us down.
(Ain’t that just what Christmas is all about?)
And I hope you’re happy with yourself,
‘cause I’m not laughing, (not laughing)
...
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“Sometimes I can hear my bones straining under the weight of all the lives I’m...”
– Jonathan Safran Foer (Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close)
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I’m trying this new thing where I’m totally honest all the time (still tactful, too) but incredibly honest. So yeah… thoughts?
1) I don’t want a huge part in the year-end event. There, I said it.
a. Why? I don’t feel comfortable/confident in assuming a great deal of responsibility over something I know so little about. Design? Fine. Presentations? Not my thing.
b....
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Isn’t it about time you start pulling back?
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what if ... →
nice poem. :)
♥
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86 year old makes a rage comic. It's beautiful. →
MUST READ! Really beautiful! :)
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Well, so much for that—
I was gonna change the world.
Now, what do I do?
Not really in the mood to explain but it has something to do with me missing school and everything I.S. I may not have appreciated it 100% of the time when I was still in school but even then I knew it was something I loved.
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