September 2008
Sep 1st
“One should never doubt what no one is truly sure about.”
– From Willy Wonka : Megan :jayrobinson :stare-at-walls
Sep 1st
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“I can tell someone I love them but I can’t tell them that I think about them...”
– Myself, surprisingly : walkingincircles : into
Sep 1st
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August 2008
Aug 31st
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“things are so easily lost. things just can’t be kept forever.”
– Bukowski  {i had to AGAIN… i’m a bukowski fan with my whole heart} finallyseeing stare-at-walls
Aug 31st
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Aug 31st
“I can never read all the books I want; I can never be all the people I want and...”
– Sylvia Plath : misscedar :pinkhotel :myownmelt
Aug 30th
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“Fuck it. You throw a dart at a map, we’ll go there and start new. Somewhere else...”
– i need to do this. http://pleasefindthis.blogspot.com : endosymbiotic
Aug 30th
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“How poor are they who have not patience! What wound did ever heal but by...”
– William Shakespeare, Othello :scout : crowned
Aug 30th
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yellow tights
he says; im his favorite superhero in my “caution” stockings. should i be mad? lol.
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“I think I should know how to make love to something innocent without leaving my...”
– 3OH!3 : carmenmariah
Aug 30th
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Aug 29th
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“everything is pissing my ass off!”
– lalanii
Aug 29th
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...
i feel like what this is can only be described with …
Aug 29th
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“I believe love is primarily a choice and only sometimes a feeling. If you want...”
– Anna Quindlen :wherethelightis: stare-at-walls: leforettt
Aug 29th
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:idiolect (n):
An idiolect is a variety of a language unique to an individual. It is manifested by patterns of word selection and grammar, or words, phrases, idioms, or pronunciations that are unique to that individual. Every individual has an idiolect; the grouping of words and phrases is unique, rather than an individual using specific words that nobody else uses.:leforettt
Aug 29th
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“If you want to write, if you want to create, you must be the most sublime fool...”
– Ray Bradbury :srsly:stare-at-walls:leforettt
Aug 29th
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Aug 29th
“but, just don’t change your number for when i come to my senses, ok?”
– lalanii
Aug 29th
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so you want to be a writer
if it doesn’t come bursting out of you in spite of everything, don’t do it. unless it comes unasked out of your heart and your mind and your mouth and your gut, don’t do it. if you have to sit for hours staring at your computer screen or hunched over your typewriter searching for words, don’t do it. if you’re doing it for money or fame, don’t do...
Aug 29th
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Aug 28th
Aug 28th
“In everyone’s life, at some time, our inner fire goes out. It is then burst into...”
– Albert Schweitzer :onherway Hello erhm person where are you?
Aug 28th
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Aug 28th
Work
jackieheartsb: jessicalindsey: I wish there was a job that combined my love of reading, writing, thrifting and making things pretty. If you find it, let me know.  likewise.
Aug 28th
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“We are what we repeatedly do. Excellence then, is not an act, but a habit.”
– Aristotle : amusingmusing
Aug 28th
“We all have the potential to fall in love a thousand times in our lifetime. It’s...”
– Chuck Klosterman- Killing Yourself to Live : carmenmariah
Aug 28th
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“Good communication is as stimulating as black coffee, and just as hard to sleep...”
– Anne Morrow Lindbergh :simko : riotrepublic :jaim:getthefuckoutrightnow
Aug 28th
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stare-at-walls:alphabetpony: Love was like rain; it turned to ice, or it disappeared. Now you saw it, now you couldn’t find it no matter how hard you might search. Love evaporated; obsession was realer; it hurt, like a pin in your bottom, a stone in your shoe. It didn’t go away in the blink of an eye. A morning phone call filled with regret. A letter that said ‘Dear you, good-bye from me.’...
Aug 28th
“You can’t just expect people to fill some void you feel.”
– leforettt, by kyle :stare-at-walls
Aug 28th