mars 2011
100 billets
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février 2011
107 billets
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There’s nothing to mourn about death any more than there is to mourn about...
– Charles Bukowski
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I murdered my "diet."
Weapons of choice: butter knife + tub of Nutella.
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Strangers.
thenewfilo:
Everyone is a stranger to you until you meet them. So maybe next time you see someone who seems like they are compatible with you, maybe even just to be friends, you should tell them just that.
“Hello there. I noticed that you were awesome and I wanted to let you know that I am also awesome so maybe we should spend some time together to be friends or whatever.”
I actually really...
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when people say they don't support gays
dreamingoutloud-:
that’s like me saying I don’t support Italians. Or trees.
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When I was a child, there was a school project in which we had to write a short story about a world of our own invention. I wrote about a place with a wonderful forest, with blueberry flavoured lakes that never got you wet. About cotton candy clouds and cities filled with magic. In my world, there was also an evil sorceress trying to take over the universe. The teacher, however, was of the opinion...
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Every family has problems.
He says that my little sisters will be jealous when I am successful, if I become more successful than them. He tells me that, because my siblings and I are only half related, they will never love me as much as my “real” relatives. I have infinite arguments against all that he said during the car ride, but there is no reason to provide them here. It is only necessary to say that I...
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Random people: Flirting →
random-people:
They are flirting with each other. He is tall, has blonde hair and blue eyes. She is short, has black hair and dark eyes. They look like each other’s opposites and in this case, opposites definitely attract. They are sitting on different park benches directly across from each other. There’s a book…
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Why I feel the need to console and entertain people who have absolutely no sentiment toward me is remarkable.
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I was laughing, and I looked up at him to make sure that he was at least smiling. As checking for a smile was my intention, I was obviously not expecting him to bend down and aim his face at my lips. Hate these situations. I buried my [quickly] subsiding laughter in his chest and gave him a hug, and his lips pressed against my forehead instead, which was okay, but not really, because it was very...
callais a demandé : What are you wearing to Chromeo and what should I wear? The blue dress I wore to AFF?
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Confused
random-people:
He looks really confused, almost bewildered. Maybe he is lost. Maybe he was daydreaming and forgot where he was. Or maybe, maybe he just finds life confusing all together. Yes, I think that’s it. I can’t blame you, stranger. I can’t blame you.
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I want someone provocative and talkative
But it’s so hard when...
– Curse of Curves | Cute Is What We Aim For
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The absence of old friends one can endure with equanimity. But even a momentary...
– Cecily | The Importance of Being Earnest | Oscar Wilde
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Here’s what’s beautiful about it: from here, you can’t see the rust of the...
– Paper Towns | John Green (via inregardto)