February 2010
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rainbowpoop:txtsfrmlstnght:
(925): I was so high last night. I wrote a poem about my salt shaker
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January 2010
“Great artists are people who find the way to be themselves in their art. Any...”
– Margot Fonteyn (via rainier) (via tenrewnna)
therivanqueen:
for-gallifrey:
unigue:
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“‘Why do you suppose the poets talk about hearts?’ he asked me suddenly. ‘When...”
– Barbara Kingsolver, Animal Dreams
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“I want to taste dark water and see crackling trees and wild winds.”
– Egon Schiele
dactylographie:neorausch:verschrankung: blushing:youarebonbon:lavinialisettesoliman: blushing:deus-exmachina:rememo:leprintemps
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(309): My ferret is drunk. Someone told me you’d know what to do?
“Scarlett O’Hara was not beautiful, but men seldom realized it when caught by her...”
– Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind (via first-lines)
Before Martyrdom, Breakfast →
givemesomethingtoread:
Flagg Miller, of the U. of California at Davis, has listened to hundreds of audio tapes that once belonged to Osama bin Laden. It’s the everyday conversations among jihadis that he finds the most interesting.
“Let’s talk about socialism. … I think it’s very important to bring back the idea...”
– Howard Zinn (via jenchilada) (via easternblocparty)
RIP :(
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Wednesday night was my first ever all-nighter (pathetic, yes).
Last night I got 17 hours of sleep.
