January 2012
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“Rage, rage against the dying of the light.”
– Dylan Thomas, from “Do not go gentle into that good night” (via the-final-sentence)
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December 2011
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My dad was in a motorcycle accident today. He’s going to be okay, but he is in an insane amount of pain. His hip is shattered and his left hand is fucked up. No head injuries, thank God. I haven’t seen him yet. I’m going tomorrow morning. I’m not worried I won’t be able to hold it together because I know I will. Its a feeling that will never go away. The ability to...
Dec 3rd
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November 2011
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Nov 30th
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22 days and my love will be home for Christmas! Approximately 3 months and I will be moving to Pittsburgh! Life is so exciting these days. I look like an executive with this blazer, but that is just because you can’t see what pants/boots I’m also wearing with it. If you could see the whole outfit you may still think I look like an executive, but an executive of awesome.
Nov 28th
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“[I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.] (I think I made you up inside my...”
– Sylvia Plath, from “Mad Girl’s Love Song” (via the-final-sentence )
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October 2011
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Oct 31st
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Oct 11th
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I was wasted last night and I have wasted my entire day trying to recover. Boy band power hour is brutal. Things I have done in attempts to end the hell in my body today: -Popped the obvious over the counter pain pills -Drank a shit-ton of water -Sipped pickle juice -ate a pasta lunch -rolled around in agony -vacuumed -ate a greasy dinner -coffee, soda -water -nap -bathtub It...
Oct 9th
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Oct 7th
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Dear Diary, I went to school today and there were a few used condoms in the stairwell to the parking garage. They were pink and I had to step over them. I wonder if they were used in acts of love or lust. Perhaps they were used in boredom or rape. Do rapists ever use condoms? It could happen. Maybe rapists are afraid of disease too. My new blush colored shoes were the same exact color of the...
Oct 4th
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Oct 3rd
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Oct 3rd
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September 2011
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I don’t have time to write much on tumblr these days. I suppose I never really wrote much anyway. This was just started because I was bored at my desk job and it became a lovely form of entertainment. I’m in the process of starting a grown-up-big-girl blog soon. If I ever have time. I’m only one paragraph deep into a paper for school at the moment. I’m very excited about...
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August 2011
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Aug 30th
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Aug 27th
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Aug 15th
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paterrack: Has been having the good awful feeling of loneliness, with the world full of people why do I feel so alone???? Only thing I’m looking forward to is visiting my wonderful cousin who lately seems to keep me sane an motivated!!! gruesome twosome, I got your back :)
Aug 15th
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Listenslaof: Wake Up // Arcade Fire
Aug 2nd
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Aug 2nd
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Sometimes I think I’m too silly for my own good.
Aug 2nd
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Aug 1st
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