October 2011
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i want short hair again so i cut my hair because i want it short now and every time i cut an inch off i think ‘i want it shorter’ so i end up cutting even more off and i really just need to avoid mirrors until i get my paycheck this friday and am able to afford a haircut.
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HAPPY CEREMONIALS!
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coffeeislovely:
I’m going to school commando tomorrow.
me too. because i am a slut.
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You’re sad because you’re sad. It’s psychic. It’s the age. It’s chemical. Go see a shrink or take a pill, or hug your sadness like an eyeless doll you need to sleep. Well, all children are sad but some get over it. Count your blessings. Better than that, buy a hat. Buy a coat or pet. Take up dancing to forget. Forget what? Your sadness, your shadow, whatever it was...
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YA’ABURNEE
arabic: both morbid and beautiful at once, this incantatory word means “you bury me,” a declaration of one’s hope that they’ll die before another person because of how difficult it would be to live without them.
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Anonymous asked: do you write fiction? you should post more of your writing. :)
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his breath tickled her neck, “you’re something else.”
“i know,” she said sadly.
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i’m sitting here threading a needle because i’m going to sew buttons onto my coat and i get this ferocious itch on my face-it was relentless and so i instinctively reached with my right hand to scratch it which was the needle hand and so i kind of just stabbed myself in the face is what i’m trying to say.
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my new neighbors have a sign on their front door that says ‘cats are like potato chips, you can’t have just one.’
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“Physics says: Go to sleep. Of course you’re tired. Every atom in you has been dancing the shimmy in silver shoes nonstop from mitosis to now. Quit tapping your feet. They’ll dance inside themselves without you. Go to sleep.
Geology says: It will be all right. Slow inch by inch America is giving itself to the ocean. Go to sleep. Let darkness lap at your sides. Give darkness an inch. You aren’t...
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my favorite sex position is called the “bored and lonely” its when you sit at home and blog
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i stopped following a girl because i got sick of scrolling through pictures of rabbis.
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Anonymous asked: do you smoke?
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emptiness
i tried my best to keep it in my coffee mug. i never particularly enjoyed coffee, but there i was, mug in hand, seated across from the man that saved my life.
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im invited to a halloween party and im just going to wear a hunter’s hat and go as holden from the catcher in the rye.
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“i read once about a woman whose secret fantasy was to have an affair with an artist. she thought he would really see her. he would see every curve, every line, every indentation and love them because they were part of the beauty that made her unique.”
-cashback (2006)
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“the poet thinks and feels in the spirit of the passions of men.”
- the norton anthology of english literature (fifth edition)
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