September 2011
help me out plz kthanxbai
Hey everyone, Just wanted to let you know that I created a page(s) Study Guide for CHI-101. You can check out the document by going to http://www.notehall.com/document/profile/id/226948
metafiction:
when a book knows its a book.
August 2011
t&S
Bright just like the stars above me Proud just like my mother planned it Short on all the things I don’t want I’m full of love and longing Take me by the hand and tell me You would take me anywhere Still, cause I don’t want to move a thing In hopes that you’ll fit right into me And all the things I don’t want they’re full Of love and longing Take me by the hand...
i feel like i can relate to anything when im stoned.
WHY IS EVERYONE SO FUCKING DEPRESSED SNAP OUT OF...
Everyone’s a little crazy. Its the people who hide it we should worry...
– wilfred
”The whole secret of existence is to have no fear. Never fear what will...
– buddha
cg mc
“”I remember the night when we laid in bed, naming all the kids that we hadnt had yet.” You once said that this song by Carrie Underwood reminded you of us… I dont know if I am weak or if it is just my heart trying to speak, but I feel the need to vent. Though I am forced to go on with my life without you in it, I still have thougths of you daily. I know that we ended up in...
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sorry if im in a reblogging moment, im really...
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Narnia Is In My Closet: This Actually Happened... →
notmyhairitisapalm:
….and I’ve been meaning to address it.
Tom was interviewed in front of PALMS, you guys. Palms. Luscious green fronds swaying in the breeze, tickling his bald head. They whispered “houhou”. He smiled.
(screencap from DanielleDarko’s post)
I could hardly…
so many lawlcats.
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please don’t try to justify the way you act by saying, “you’re just acting bipolar”. that kind of answer doesn’t work on people who actually do suffer from bipolar.
you would think that being a sophomore in college...
but you would be wrong.
i love cutting up my clothes until they're crazy...
someone actually emailed me to tell me how much they loved my blog and shtuff. Like whoa I’m happy its actually influencing people. :-)
intense missed connections.
Dear Crazy Bitch, I REALLY REALLY REALLY wish you would call me today. I don’t know why I just fantasize about you and can’t keep the awful things you say and do in the forefront of my mind. We started out great again? Remember that hike? the fun things I planned? the adventures I wanted us to explore…? You tore it down. On that day in may when you flipped out in my car port and...
hell city tattoo convention (:
hangover or not.
How frail the human heart must be - a mirrored pool of thought.
– sylvia plath
full metal alchemist: brotherhood marathon.
army of darkness all day
oh, lonely night.
Can’t pinpoint where it starts or when it will end
Only feeling the icy fingers of it creep along my spine
And melt into my soul until the melancholy wears me out
Even when it breaks the surface and the gods weep below my eyelids
The salt only stings the open wounds
And festers
And then I’m ugly again and you’re a million stars away
And all that keeps me from staying is
The faint, dying glimmer of...
new obsessions. i really need to get a life.
~inyuasha
~x-men originals
~all of the supervillans daughters (red skull / harvey dent)
i love jack vale.
the most awkward man alive.
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interesting missed connections
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No Lunch, even if carefully planned to the tee, could surpass today’s impromptu, boundless and purely natural flow. Never. It is not conceivable. Such nice conversation, and a welcome tension, while the fire’s embers silently intensified just to the point of mutual craving for the appetizer. And such an appetizer…better than any dessert could even attempt to claim. But...
elfin lied = greatest anime ever.
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When we treat a man as he appears to be, we make him worse than he is; But, when...
– goethe
refusal to mourn the death, by fire, of a child in...
Never until the mankind making Bird beast and flower Fathering and all humbling darkness Tells with silence the last light breaking And the still hour Is come of the sea tumbling in harness And I must enter again the round Zion of the water bead And the synagogue of the ear of corn Shall I let pray the shadow of a sound Or sow my salt seed In the least valley of sackcloth to mourn The majesty and...