February 2012
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@EEEEEEEE: Obsessive Compulsivite Deficificit...
I have these…
anxieties.
At ease,
soldier.
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WHERE IS MY SONIC THE HEDGEHOG ROCK OPERA??
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It was the girl with lavender socks and a white smile that took my attention and placed it in some spot of confusion, mystery, intimacy and delicacy. I couldn’t quarrel with it or dwell too much for fear of breaking it into little pieces. Those shards, once whole, would find their way in dreams, some waking, others in slumber, but always imaginary walks through the subconscious.
She was...
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Dear People with Social Anxiety,
octoafterhours:
pierce-the-heavens:
hupsoonheng:
morethanjustareadthru:
GET OVER IT
Everybody else feels exactly the same way you do but we don’t let fear dictate our lives.
lol you don’t know shit about shit do you
if i could spit on someone through the internet i would do it
burn in hell OP, and take your worthless bootstrap mentality with you
the answer seems so obvious now I...
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emmacherry: I was in bed, naked, peeling a tangelo... →
emmacherry:
I was in bed, naked, peeling a tangelo (bought in a bushel, from the supermarket, Tuesday), when the flesh wormed its way onto my lips and the white strips of rind tasted sweetly bitter, and when I thought for a moment that you were there. That the slipping bit of juice between my clavicle and…
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“On a somewhat serious note today because of a conversation the other day:
I...”
– You Didn’t Thank Me For Punching You in the Face « Views from the Couch (via golden-notebook)
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I have so many feelings about this and how it relates to the treatment I got as a kid and so many other things. God, I just can’t even.
(via madamethursday)
Not to...
talking about the superbowl.
Co-worker: Who would you like to hear sing the National Anthem?
Me: Stephen Hawking
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ghostkid:
welcome to the jungle we got trees and rain we got everything you want mostly trees and rain
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The Feral Child →
I cried so many times reading this.
Sending a letter to the author of the article and thanking them for their dedication to this story and this family. For making it a fair presentation of the events and everybody involved. It reads like fiction but feels real.
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Help, I need nothing!
This night will not end,
The disappointment has started
And I made an earnest effort in the wrong place.
40 minutes late, but confidence was on my side. Choreography learned, and much better than ever before.
We finished and I could only feel foolish again, my family waiting for me.
Now I’ve been here for 5 hours and the sun may rise by the time I leave.
I want to… I...