December 2009
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Turk: He was up all night with a high fever, cramping and crying.
J.D.: Dude!
Turk: Oh, my bad. Not crying, punching the wall all manly and angry like, you know what I mean?
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Today I walked into Subway. The man behind the...
(via sevenbillionvampires) Omg! thats the best story ever!
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Dec 16th
“What happens when he’s your prince charming, but you’re not his cinderella?”
– Unknown (via kidlovesdoodles) (via twowaymirrors) (via simtan) (via quote-book)
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Formspring..got something on your mind? →
Dec 15th
if you could only eat one thing for the rest of your life, what would it be? and why? Oooh goodness..I’m not a big eater so its kind of a hard question. I think Pomagranites. I feel like i never get tired of them.. and I can get full of them too=]
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“You love someone, you open yourself up to suffering,
that’s the sad truth. Maybe...”
– Bones (via eletheowl) (via maplestars)
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Listenanimalsandmonsters: The Mars Volta - Candy and a...
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I wake alone in a woman’s room I hardly know. I wake alone - and pretend that I am finally home- cursive
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“Advice? I don’t have advice. Stop aspiring and start writing. If you’re writing,...”
– Alan Watts (via fatalistichues) (via quote-book)
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Listensarasponda: Rosa || You can almost hold it in...
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Ethan: I adore you Sam: I dont wanna be adored.. I want to be loved
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alaska's winter masochist
Another short blog for my Lit.4 ap class.  I wish that from spending the entire daylight hours in front of the window, staring out onto the reflective snow, would burn the light on to my retinas. I held on to the hope of seeing the sun again on its next visit. It always left me too soon, feeling alone and numb. I rarely turned on the heater, shivering from the cold made me feel alive, besides the...
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“You put your arm around my shoulder And it was good the room got colder And we...”
– Who’d have known, Lily Allen (via kari-shma)
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