January 2012
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“If a girl ever drives four hours alone in the dark wipe of 3am to meet you...”
– Tristan Silverman, This Is How It Will Happen (via grammatolatry)
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"The Kiss," Marie Howe
When he finally put his mouth on me—on my shoulder—the world shifted a little on the tilted axis of itself. The minutes since my brother died stopped marching ahead like dumb soldiers and the stars rested. His mouth on my shoulder and then on my throat and the world started up again for me, some machine deep inside it recalibrating, all the little wheels slowly reeling and...
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“The meaning behind words changes constantly. Language is ever-evolving, and this...”
– Code for “I used a word wrong” (via joshishollywood)
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Mom: What's your dad doing with headphones in?
Me: He's converting some DVDs to compatible files for our "devices."
Mom: Oh, like into a word document? Why does he need headphones for that?
“I’m going to make a raw political statement here. A guy like Romney is a good...”
– Vice President Joe Biden talks Mitt Romney and the Republican way of thinking. (via kileyrae)
^THIS is a big fuckin’ deal. Joe Biden is the man
(via thesoapboxschtick)
I want to take this quote out to a nice restaurant, buy it dinner, bring it home, and cuddle with it on the couch watching a...
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“Aziz, barely audible over the jabbering crowd and telling jokes skewering...”
– So this is what parties at Sundance are like. (via cheatsheet)
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omg successfully posted the second comment on an ONTD post and have received like, 30 replies.
good day for the internet.
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Novel
I. No one’s serious at seventeen. —On beautiful nights when beer and lemonade And loud, blinding cafés are the last thing you need —You stroll beneath green lindens on the promenade. Lindens smell fine on fine June nights! Sometimes the air is so sweet that you close your eyes; The wind brings sounds—the town is near— And carries scents of vineyards and beer…...
“She stood there,completely paralyzed. For the worthlessness of this life did...”
– Virginia Woolf, Mrs Dalloway. (via fuckyeahvirginiawoolf)
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