February 2012
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just remembered that I very nearly got in a fist...
my life has taken a turn for the classy, clearly
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If you want to write, if you want to create, you must be the most sublime fool...
– Ray Bradbury (via selfinspiration)
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I left my apartment last night at 8PM.
I returned at 4AM with a Brazil flag wrapped around me like a cape. I had also picked up a Batman medallion and a couple mini-American flags.
This is why I have been too hungover to leave my bed today.
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Why do bars insist on playing I Don't Wanna Miss a...
I mean, thank you so much for reminding me of how fucking awful this song is and and for bringing back memories of this playing at prom, causing everyone to dance so seriously and gaze into each other’s eyes and make me vomit violently.
And to that girl that was crawling around seductively on a pool table to the beat of the song, eyeing a boy who was clearly trying to find a way to run...
also, ritz bits
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I am laying in bed eating Girl Scout cookies.
Seriously, I want nothing more out of life. I’m set.
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My building's elevator just broke down. With me in...
That was a fun ten minutes.
And now if you’ll excuse me, I’m going to go curl up in the fetal position and have a few nervous breakdowns.
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In my heart, I don’t believe it, and if I go ahead I know that you’re leaving and I -
I can’t wait to see you go.
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sameoldflame:
what if sleep
drinking merlot out of the bottle at sunrise
I’ve had a hard week, okay?
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someone please bring cigarettes to my apartment
It’s 5:30 in the morning and getting out in this freezing cold and sleet right now sounds damn near impossible.
Please. I’ll give you anything. My dignity, my new sweater, sexual favors, diet soda…
uuuuggghhh.
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slow-riot replied to your post15 days until Unofficial and I probably make a few…
47 (ish) days until James Webster
Hot chocolate and white dancing galore. Ahh!
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nslayton replied to your post15 days until Unofficial and I probably make a few…
20 isn’t terrible, you can do pretty cool things then (I went to Egypt, fell in love, etc. when I was 20). And if you have friends who are 21, it doesn’t really matter your age. Wow, that sounds devious on my part.
My chances of doing either of those things are very, very slim to none…but I like your...