February 2012
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Chapstick, why can't I quit you?
Sike. No chapstick application for over a week now. One of the hardest and most uncomfortable things ever. Although, with each passing day, my lips have reverted more and more to producing its own oils. You should try it.
…but Hope
Smiles from the threshold of the year to come,
Whispering ‘It will...
– Alfred Tennyson, The Foresters, Robin Hood and Maid Marion (via bookoasis)
January 2012
8 posts
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Recollect me darling. Raise me to your lips.
– (via truth-addict)
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Checking into my flight for my return to the...
Not ready for this.
December 2011
7 posts
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I was sad and lonely
Until my roommate surprised me with in-n-out.
I don’t even care that my diet these past couple days has consisted of bagels and pizza.
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November 2011
12 posts
Because I could not stop for Death
He kindly stopped for Me
watersign:
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The state of my street today
What I see when I walk to my car.
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I’ll believe corporations are people when Georgia & Texas execute...
– http://twitter.com/#!/kristine_dg
nevver:
“Life starts all over again when it gets crisp in the fall.” The Great Gatsby, F. Scott Fitzgerald
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October 2011
16 posts
Teeth
I have lost my retainer.
On the verge of tears.
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I’m so glad I live in a world where there are Octobers.
– L. M. Montgomery, Anne of Green Gables (via bookoasis)
Oh, God, make small
The old star-eaten blanket of the sky,
That I may fold it...
– T. E. Hulme, from “The Embankment” (via bookoasis)
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Absinthe
Took a shot of absinthe from another country only to have to confront the police at my doorstep soon after. Good times. Left unscathed, though. I rock.
September 2011
18 posts
Happy Birthday, Dad
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