February 2011
Death must be so beautiful. To lie in the soft brown earth, with the grasses...
– Sylvia Plath (via velvetcraze)
January 2011
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Haha. This is true. However, some people, I have...
Oh, the veil of anonymity is stellar.
Ignorance.
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URGENT MESSAGE FROM ACTIVIST IN EGYPT. PLEASE...
roxanneritchi:
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“To all the people of world” Alicia Ali Marsden To all the people of world The people in Egypt are under governmental siege. Mubarak regime is banning Facebook, Twitter, and all other popular internet sites Now, the internet are completely blocked in Egypt. Tomorrow the government will block the 3 mobile phone network will be completely blocked. And there is news that even...
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Love that you answered the selfish or selfless...
Haha, why lie about something so trivial? It doesn’t change anything.
Anyway, I take people for granted. A lot. Oh my god, a lot. Working on it though!
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Why do firemen wear red suspenders?
To keep up their pants….unfortunately
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Do you consider yourself to be more selfish or...
I love this.
I consider myself to be pretty damn selfish, because I’m an adolescent who still has a lot to learn. Actually, most people are selfish. It’s not necessarily bad, I mean, people should hold themselves to a certain regard. Otherwise life is totally pointless. Then again, I want to be a human rights lawyer or an ambassador, so maybe I’m just a hypocrite.
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When you send a text to the wrong person...
thisambiguouslife:
The patio was crowded, so we sat inside at the snack bar. All around us were...
– Hunter S. Thompson, The Rum Diary (via iwaslivinginadeviltown)
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do you rinse your toothbrush before, after, or...
Before and after I put toothpaste on it haha. It tastes really weird otherwise, I dont like flouride.
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what would you do with a talking cat?
Marry it.
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I love coming home at 2 am
I love walking up to my door, with the entire city asleep around me because no one ever stays up past 11 in La Verne. I love feeling completely lucid and content with everything in my life because there’s no point in being upset at that hour. I love the smell of wet grass from the misty haze that developed some time between the morning glories closing for the night and the nocturnal...