May 2012
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May 26th
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“Spray our dreams on any surface where the paint will stick.”
– High Hawk Season, The Mountain Goats
May 26th
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expiry: writing about your feelings and then putting ‘idk’ at the end so you don’t sound like a faggot
May 26th
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May 25th
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goldenspine: i’m jealous of  your pillows and of your sheets i want to hear the sound of your heartbeat 
May 25th
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May 25th
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May 25th
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May 25th
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“And when at last you find someone to whom you feel you can pour out your soul,...”
– Sylvia Plath (via selfinspiration)
May 24th
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MY MOON MY MAN MY MOON MY MAN
May 24th
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I like how I have a bunch of new shows on my hard drive but somehow I always end up re-watching Skins. Ohhayy Season 3.  You’re running a randomised fate model to determine whether you continue in full time education? Yes!
May 24th
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May 24th
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May 24th
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May 24th
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May 24th
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“Maybe language is kind, giving us these double meanings. Maybe it’s trying to...”
– David Levithan (via iflovebeblind)
May 24th
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May 24th
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ListenBut know, in some way, I’m there with you Up...
May 24th
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May 24th
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May 24th
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May 24th
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May 24th
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May 23rd
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May 23rd
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May 23rd
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May 22nd
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May 22nd
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“Why is the word yes so brief? It should be the longest, the hardest, so that...”
– Vera Pavlova, from “If There Is Something to Desire” (via proustitute)
May 22nd
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sonder
fishingboatproceeds: dictionaryofobscuresorrows: n. the realization that each random passerby is living a life as vivid and complex as your own—populated with their own ambitions, friends, routines, worries and inherited craziness—an epic story that continues invisibly around you like an anthill sprawling deep underground, with elaborate passageways to thousands of other lives that you’ll...
May 21st
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“There were things I wanted to tell him. But I knew they would hurt him. So I...”
– From Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close, Jonathan Safran Foer
May 21st
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“When I was a girl, my life was music that was always getting louder. Everything...”
– From Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close, Jonathan Safran Foer
May 21st
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1950s lyrics: splishin and a-splashin, one time i was splishin and a-splashin. ooh, i was movin and a-groovin. yeah, i was splishin and a-splashin.
1960s lyrics: he hit me and it felt like a kiss. he hit me and i knew he loved me. if he didn't care for me, i could have never made him mad. but he hit me and i was glad.
1970s lyrics: my ding-a-ling, my ding-a-ling, i want to play with my ding-a-ling. my ding-a-ling, my ding-a-ling, i want to play with my ding-a-ling.
2012 lyrics: i'm pimpin where i'm winnin, thats just how i’m chillin. i'm smokin grits and sellin chickens, corvette painted lemons.
EVERY DECADE HAS BAD LYRICS NOW GET OVER YOURSELVES YOU INSUFFERABLE DOUCHEBAGS
May 21st
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May 21st
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