August 2012
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July 2012
87 posts
astoldbyblondie:
i just find it hilarious that the world’s largest group of non-athletic people are so invested in the olympics
What if your alarm clock was Tom Hiddleston's...
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i-have-been-johnlocked:
Dear heart, I know you’re tired, but please, you must wake up. Don’t want to be late for class, now do we?
Snooze? Is that a good choice, love? Well, I suppose a few more minutes won’t hurt.
Hello, love. Please please please can you wake up for me? You’ve pressed snooze two times already, and we all know third time’s the...
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Wednesday, July 25th
The days drag more and more, and I feel all the people who think they’re better than me eating away at what I have left. Even when I do something right, they poke and prod about how I’m still not good enough; as though they have any idea what is right for me; as though I don’t have a clue what I need to do. Well, I got a job today. First thing someone told me was that I should...
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Drops of sweat fell from Ren’s nose and chin, splattered against Caroline’s pale breast. His head rang with a wicked headache and a spinning sensation, so much that he hardly noticed her whispering his name softly in the dim light. All he heard was the pounding of his own heart and the short gasping breaths he made after each movement against her tender skin. Ren gazed into...
The envelope was always a story in itself, like a prelude to the epic tale that accompanied it. Henry could guess the origins of the rough paper or the silver ink across the surface, but the earth and weather that each envelope was covered in remained a mystery. The boy - or man, he hadn’t decided what he was yet - had taken to collecting them upon his wall. They faded into one another like a...
That moment when...
… you come back to reality after zoning out and realize you were doing something really gross without knowing it. :P
Monday, July 16th
I hate looking for a job. I mean, I hate working, but everyone does. But looking for a job is just the absolute worst, especially when you need one (and badly) because you need money and your parents are breathing down your neck about it. So I am looking for a job. Honestly, I wish I could sell paintings or do strange work for some extra cash. I’m good about saving money, so it...
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My facebook wall is full of people my age who are/were pregnant. What happened to condoms, guys?
Friday, July 13th
If I am ever a parent, I want to be like my mom. She is the sweetest person in the world, but she’s also strong and works through anything, no matter how tough and how overwhelming it gets. She is so selfless and loving, and it breaks my heart to see her constantly having to deal with problem after problem. And if I’m being honest with myself, I know I won’t be that type of...
Friday, July 13th
What is there to do when all your life has been spent searching out places and names and things to do - planning, compromising, and settling for what you find; and all that you find is distasteful, empty, or unsatisfying? When at the end of the day, you stop and think about how static the present is compared to how dynamic you thought it would be all those years ago. And you wonder then, if the...
