May 2010
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“Every night I cut out my heart. But in the morning it was full again.”
– Almásy, The English Patient (1996)
May 29th
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“The human heart is a strange vessel. Love and hatred can exist side by side.”
– Scott Westerfeld (via somethingintellectual)
May 28th
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May 28th
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May 27th
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May 26th
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“Girls have got balls. They’re just a little higher up, that’s all.”
– Joan Jett (via ache) (via cuntented) (via caoimhekills)
May 26th
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May 26th
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“I am not eccentric. It’s just that I am more alive than most people. I am an...”
– ~ Dame Edith Sitwell (via mariebbz) (via caoimhekills)
May 26th
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ListenLake Michigan by Rogue Wave Heaven is a...
May 25th
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May 24th
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My Top 5 Artists (Week Ending 2010-5-23) →
The Weepies (24) The Virgins (4) Animal Collective (4) Damien Rice (4) Phoenix (4) Imported from Last.fm Tumblr by JoeLaz
May 24th
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May 20th
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I’ve been on a tumblr haiatus for 2 weeks now. For most people, no tumblr equates to having a life. The same might not be said of me. I need a life, and I need it quick! Otherwise, I will succumb to what other people have been saying of me. I’m dead inside. And it ain’t funny.
May 20th
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May 9th
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May 6th
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Coughing blood while at a meeting. Not a good...
May 6th
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On my way to work, I saw a balding middle-aged man...
Sometimes, Makati shows me the oddest things. Have I told you two weeks ago, I saw a man walking down the street in a bunny suit? He was giving free hugs.
May 6th
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May 5th
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My Top 5 Artists (Week Ending 2010-5-2) →
Seabear (38) Joshua Radin (25) The Beatles (18) Shout Out Louds (15) Beatles (14) Imported from Last.fm Tumblr by JoeLaz
May 3rd
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Have you ever been in love? It was a question often asked of her. Not that she didn’t look it. But rather, she often wore a faraway look that begged for it. She used to think yes (despite herself). Yes, to the curly haired boy with the softest brown eyes. Yes, to his cocky swagger and his dirty humor she says she detests (but laughs at anyway). Yes to his sandpaper hands and his wrinkle of a...
May 2nd
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May 2nd
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“Sleep is like the grave, worm-eaten with dreams.”
– Sylvia Plath (via kari-shma)
May 1st
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April 2010
56 posts
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Apr 30th
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Apr 30th
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Apr 30th
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