May 2013
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i really just can’t believe those of you who watch buffy don’t cry about willow/oz twenty-three-seven
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oz and willow,[[MORE]]
HYPERVENTILATES/PUNCHES WALL/BURROWS INTO THE GROUND
edit: willow honey darling bff i love your hair this season bless you fierce angel
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redheadbouquet replied to your post: when people talk about things they don’t like in…
i do that too, and it makes me wary of criticising anything ever because i like to gripe a lot and not actually confront the people who do the things i don’t like, and i never want the people listening to me to think i’m talking about them! so. yep.
yeaaah i’m really careful about saying i...
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when people talk about things they don’t like in other people i have a bad tendency to think “oh, my gosh, do i do that? i do that don’t i? how can i have been so thoughtless to do that, they would despise me if they found out, what if they’ve noticed it and already despise me for it oh no etc etc” even if it’s a thing i don’t really do. i immediately...
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redheadbouquet replied to your post: who’s grimy and gross (maybe from dancing to ‘kiss…
you’re pretty great and i like you a lot!!!
are you sure you want to do this i’m in a very affectionate state in addition to being pitifully taken with those who profess to like me so you’re going to be hit with a lot of good Vibes soon if you take stock in such things
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the task is to summarize the first three chapters of an intro psych textbook: go!
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who’s grimy and gross (maybe from dancing to ‘kiss you’ for ten minutes, maybe from clipping back bangs and winding hair into loose, increasingly greasy buns the whole weekend, who can say) and eating the shittiest ever store-bought icing?
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nuditea:
i think i am the only person in the world who genuinely enjoys small talk. i don’t see what’s so awful about making a tiny, fleeting connection to a stranger by bonding over something easy. why are you so obsessed with cataloguing everyone’s deepest secrets? why do you think the only way to know someone is to know the darkest parts of them? it is ok not to always hold each others lives...
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self care and self love and pick-myself-ups; but [[MORE]]when you cry alone a hundred-and-thirteen times and on the hundred-and-fourteenth someone is there to hold you and say it’s okay it does make a difference
i want rollerblades real bad i even dreamed about rollerblades. i rollerbladed through wet grass like it was nothing. nothing. i have a great need
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i don’t in the strictest sense think that opposites attract but i love when people look at other people and find & love the rare, confusing, shiny bits that don’t match their own bits
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spiffymuffin:
feel compelled to share weird feelings to get things off chest
share weird feelings
feel a different weird about sharing feelings
delete feelings
still feel weird
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[[MORE]]i’m mad about the way i look at my body when i’m around men
i’m mad about wanting to be looked at but wanting to be seen a certain way but resenting the people who enjoy seeing me a certain way
i’m mad that partners can care more about how i’m feeling than i do and that their caring doesn’t help because it goes down too deep
sometimes 101-level sexism...
the-lonely-scottish-guy:
‘stop being overdramatic’ they say
‘i dont know what you mean’ i say as i descend from the ceiling, surrounded by mist
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mostly i’m a little mouse peeping at the 1d fans and giggling at how cute y’all are about them
i get that it’s a lot more than the music itself but anyway, heart attack is flavour of the day today
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need a new icon, this one’s placeholder till i settle
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dear friend: i think you’re being affection but what is this. is this a face. is this a smiley. what
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"Windchime," Tony Hoagland
punch-in-the-face-poetry:
She goes out to hang the windchime in her nightie and her work boots. It’s six-thirty in the morning and she’s standing on the plastic ice chest tiptoe to reach the crossbeam of the porch,
windchime in her left hand, hammer in her right, the nail gripped tight between her teeth but nothing happens next because she’s trying to figure out how to switch #1 with...
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hey little girl saw you waving from the 5-car train that nobody else was on, do you own this train little queen, where are you goin
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thinking about being pregnant and wearing long bright floral dresses and eating peanut butter from the jar and doing whatever the heck i want because i’ll be pregnant
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mmmmm hey i’m just going to whisper a bit about some things. feeling a little better about school/summer situation. i have a nice friendly person with me in two classes, and there are people to get to know. i’m feeling challenged with some of the material in a good way. i went for a walk around campus before my night class and looked at the flowers. two people’s hands touched my...
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“Stay close to anything that makes you glad you are alive.”
– Hafiz (via loveyourchaos)
codykru:
everyone’s middle name should be motherfuckin
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i had two very important thoughts that i wanted to write down before going to sleep last night: eating melted cheese on popcorn, and the feeling of being made out of hand crushed pop-cans
i keep plastic cutlery from almost every place i get them, partly because i don’t like throwing them out after using them once/not at all and also because i use them to scoop acrylic paint out of the jar. but basically this is why you should have a picnic with me because i have so many i haven’t used so i’d have forks and shit covered for you
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nuditea:
for a few years now my only response to “I’M CONFUSED ABOUT MY SEXUALITY” has basically been “IT’S REALLY CONFUSING I KNOW!!!” and i feel kind of bad about it but like? you know? you know.
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an autobiography that is just a reeling off of your photobooth/webcam selfies
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wear plaid when your emotions are intersecting and weaving into an observable pattern but remain essentially a jumble of overlaid shades that are a bit dizzying up close
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youngstero:
kiss your own wrist right now it’s so pleasant i do it all the time trust me its not weird you can thank me later!!!!
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pocket-sundries:
goodbyes that happen by night and porchlight feel at the time like moths rising in your belly and dusting your throat. parts of the body once grasped for comfort through plastic jackets are burnt and peeled at the tip of summer’s flame. (your skin, opened like magnolia petals. your skin, melted like rice paper under shiny new lips.) * the slight abrasion of another’s hand in...
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random memory of the evening: in kindergarten we had to do a project where we traced a partner’s outline on to a big piece of paper. i was partnered with this one girl and i remember that i drew a sailor moon mark on her forehead on the paper. like three times. we kept redoing it and i kept adding the mark. she was really upset. i don’t even remember watching the show.
