July 2012
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i randomly placed my skull bracelet on my leg, and now it has become an anklet.
i think i like it better there. it’s less visible to my eyes, but it demands to be felt as i move or walk or cross my legs. the red cord warps more tightly around my ankle, and at times i feel the skulls press against my flesh and bones and imprint their nonliving smiles into my skin. i like it there, this...
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Time for some self assessment
So, Karen wrote on my wall saying, “omg this is that spider thing you sometimes do o______________o” She was referring to this: Shortly thereafter I got a comment from my sister, Jessica, saying, “for some reason i heard this in your voice…LOL!”
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WHY
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this is a big deal
Ryan: Can I give you a hug?
Me: ! You don't have to.
Ryan: I know. But I want to.
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found in my journal
“I was going through _____’s photos today and was filled with a subdued melancholy. The sadness of an absence that is mine, the grief of nonexistence, of my limitations. I cannot do everything I want, or be everywhere at once. I am contained by this body and its singular presence.
I wonder if others long for me as I do for them. I wonder if I give my heart too freely. There they are...
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Listen
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in response to a picture message
Me: D'AWWWWW THIS MAKES ME SO HAPPY!! AWWW PAPITO Y MI HERMANO
Jess: Stupido. Es su hermana.
Me: No, tengo una hermana mayor y uno hermano
Jess: You're dumb.
Me: Y tu eres un chico.
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Augustana - Boston
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Note to self
bohxymoron:
Jane Lotus Chong is a nerd.
She integrates with her mouth open.
Going through old posts I’ve liked…
HAHAHAHA, POGS <3
paralyzed by fear and desire and longing childhood dreams crushed by the harsh nature of reality
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Me: Where's building 17 at CKC? It's the far one, isn't it?
Oly: Yeah. Why are you going there?
Me: To meet my boyfriend.
Oly: Shut up. Why are you going there?
Me: What?!
Oly: I'd believe you if you said you're going to meet the leprechauns and get a pot of gold.
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thepatformist asked: Why are you so fantastic?
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“Find someone who will tremble for your touch, someone whose fingers are a poem.”
– Janet Fitch (via chubadubdub)
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Fighting sleep though it’s not a struggle. I feel I’m on the edge of an epiphany, some startling affirmation that will make me whole again. A precarious balance on the edge of a knife, to hurt or fall or conquer all.
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“No. There’s no probably. And it doesn’t end in huh. It’s not a...”
– Jessica, on my last post
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funny girl
Jessica: Does Becky have a tag?
Me: No.
Jessica: Probably because I say more interesting stuff, huh?
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“I like that one. I’ve never made that face before.”
– My sister, on which of our beautiful photos I should post first.
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“Perhaps it was the sudden bumpiness of love she felt for him. Or had she always...”
– Markus Zusak, The Book Thief
On a ridiculous Alex Clare binge. He’s just so good.
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Lady Gaga - Summerboy
throwback
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be warned
Ryan: LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL
Ryan: jane
Ryan: i was like
Ryan: wait what i said was pretty funny
Ryan: i bet jane alrady wrote it in her tumblr
Me: HAHA
Me: ACCURATE
Ryan: go checks tumblr
Ryan: LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL
Me: I can't help it if my friends are funny
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this kid...
Me: i'm sorry, i'm not completely sober
Me: i think everyone is great and i am funny
Ryan: LOL
Ryan: jane i think it would be easier if you told us when you ARE sober
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Me: So...
Me: WHATCHA DOING OVER SUMMER?
Jerry: NOTHING MUCH
Jerry: possibly might go to korea
Jerry: but most likely not
Me: !!
Me: take me!
Me: teach me Korean
Me: don't let them do plastic surgery on me
Jerry: it's called "fine tuning" in korea
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seraphical:
Heart Skipped A Beat | The XX
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Perhaps Voldermort's face is flat because he ran...
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wanderlust
that indescribable burning in my soul screaming to move and explore. bring me new cities and sights and forests older than any I have ever known. drown me in a new culture, a new language, weigh down my memories with new places that grow less so. i want friends imprinted on my heart like deep dark bruises that never leave me.
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“I saw him hip-deep in icy water, chasing a book, and I saw a boy lying in bed,...”
– Markus Zusak, The Book Thief 