February 2011
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To die, to sleep.
To sleep… perchance to dream… ay, there’s...
– w.s
January 2011
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That sweet bondage which is freedom’s self.
– Percy Bysshe-Shelley
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i’ll find you in the morning sun…and when the night is new....
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Any woman who counts on her face is a fool.
– Zadie Smith
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For everything you have missed, you have gained something else, and for...
– Ralph Waldo Emerson
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go team.
maybe it’s just because I’m old but, what is this whole “being on a team” thing??…Team Taurus, Team big hair, Team I wear glasses, Team I was born with a vagina…
That’s neat and all but do you really need to work that hard to announce how different…yet the same you are from and with everyone else?
i’m “Team I’m not wearing a...
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missing someone so terribly who doesn’t think about you…or miss you back…hurts badly. Even when they clearly disregard you and anything you might have had…you still miss them. why is this? it doesn’t make sense.
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l would like to marry that girl, Alfie, with the big, pretty hair. I would also...
– James Franco
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