January 2012
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December 2011
4 posts
my boyfriend is cute :)
November 2011
3 posts
October 2011
7 posts
rah rah rah, yawn yawn yawn
September 2011
13 posts
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i found a parcel today, filled with books on paris and beatles albums. i really miss having that friend in my life. #sob
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August 2011
2 posts
“Let’s face it - English is a crazy language. There is no egg in eggplant nor ham...”
– (via sketchmedesire)
July 2011
13 posts
These were the lovely bones that had grown around my absence: the connections - sometimes tenuous, sometimes made at great cost, but often magnificent - that happened after I was gone. And I began to see things in a way that let me hold the world without me in it. The events that my death wrought were merely the bones of a body that would become whole at some unpredictable time in the future. ...
chocorush:
My name is Salmon, like the fish. First name: Susie. I was 14 years old, when I was murdered on December 6th 1973. I was here for a moment, and then I was gone. I wish you all, a long, and happy life.
if i could finally see patrick wolf, it would...
patrick wolf, owen pallett and dallas green.
300lbteen:
what if p diddy was actually called pete diddy and we just misheard him and now he just goes with it because its too late to correct everyone but every night he goes home and cries and whispers to himself ‘my name is pete’
June 2011
7 posts
