May 2012
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May 1st
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May 1st
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Elevator Repair Guy: I'm responsible for over 300 elevators on campus.
Me: Wow! At least you can kind of say you travel for work.
Elevator Repair Guy: Yeah, it has its ups and downs.
May 1st
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April 2012
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Apr 30th
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Apr 29th
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my empty heart is craving love.  and i don’t mean to simply fuck or lust or have carnal desire.  i want love in its basest sense. i want conversations late into the night and the comfort of acceptance regardless of time or place or what i have done in the past. i want someone i can call at any time, night or day without feeling the slightest need to hesitate before i pick up the phone and...
Apr 29th
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Listenelozar: Calvin Harris // Feel So Close song of...
Apr 29th
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Apr 29th
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I wonder if I set my heart on impossibilities so that I know with a certainty I won’t succeed. It’s a hurt less painful than the other option. 
Apr 28th
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Apr 28th
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Apr 26th
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“To say ‘I love you’ one must first know how to say the ‘I.’ The meaning of the...”
– Ayn Rand (via sabriealleah)
Apr 26th
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Apr 26th
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you are just light on the water. ephemeral and untouchable yet you move me so  
Apr 26th
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Why do we write?
We write because there is an intangible, ever-present yearning that burns within us. We write because we are the bearers of a hundred thousand stories, real even when unreal. Because within fiction, we find truth. We write because we suffocate under this caul of silence. We were conceived with an indecipherable sigh of pleasure, born into this world with a cry of terror. Yet even this cry is a...
Apr 26th
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Apr 25th
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“Because sometimes things happen to people and they’re not equipped to deal with...”
– Catching Fire
Apr 25th
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Apr 25th
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I sat on the roof and watched the clouds roll in, smothering the bright lights of San Francisco.  We are no more than the embers of a cigarette. Pulled into life, and fighting to flare brighter before growing weak again. Each drag another attempt to burn and scream to the world, “I AM HERE” before you fade away into nothing but ash. 
Apr 25th
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“Cussing doesn’t come from a lack of vocabulary – I know all the other words....”
– Anis Mojgani (via nicolettesong)
Apr 24th
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Apr 24th
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Apr 24th
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Apr 24th
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Apr 24th
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After she had her children, Ginny visited...
When she looked into it, she found herself holding her children’s birth certificates, and all of their names weren’t shitty
Apr 23rd
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Apr 23rd
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i ache
to see hear feel do be more. 
Apr 23rd
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Apr 23rd
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Lamenting The Friend Zone, Or: The “Nice Guy”...
fozmeadows: Everyone’s heard of friendzoning – even if they don’t know the word, they sure as hell know the concept. It’s what happens time and again to unfortunate Nice Guys who, despite being nothing but sugar and spice to the girls they love, are nonetheless denied the sexual relationships they so obviously deserve and are instead treated like platonic equals – a terrible, unfair fate spawned...
Apr 23rd
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Apr 22nd
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Apr 22nd
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we are such silly, fickle creatures. how prone we are to flights of fancy
Apr 22nd
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Apr 22nd
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Apr 22nd
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Apr 22nd
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Apr 22nd
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Listena-verbunculist: Undertow | Sara Bareilles Oh...
Apr 22nd
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Apr 22nd
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In class, we had to write about a childhood space. Deluge of memories, and as I sit here in the front row, the smell of someone like a character from my childhood flooding my body with nostalgia.
Apr 22nd
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Apr 21st
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Apr 21st
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Apr 21st
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Apr 21st
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Apr 20th
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Sex Without Love by Sharon Olds
How do they do it, the ones who make love without love? Beautiful as dancers, gliding over each other like ice-skaters over the ice, fingers hooked inside each other’s bodies, faces red as steak, wine, wet as the children at birth whose mothers are going to give them away. How do they come to the come to the come to the God come to the still waters, and not love the one who came there with...
Apr 20th
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Life is beautiful & I feel like I can’t help smiling. But my body is tired, my mind is tired, I’m screaming for a break.  
Apr 19th
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“Notewise, whenever I read a passage that moves me, I transcribe it in my diary,...”
– David Sedaris talks about his reading habits (via tenniseveryone) Manda! You should’ve come to see him at the opera house with me! So much lol-ing. (via reoffender)
Apr 19th
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estherbeekim asked: will you be my other half, forever and ever? even after you graduate, even after 10 years, even if we go our own ways, so when we're grandmas .. we'll be sipping tea, eating finger food, and laughing like we're in college again. :]
Apr 19th
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things that make me happy
When my friends video chat with me just so I can (poorly) hum a song that I know no words to to try and help me figure it out. 
Apr 19th
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