February 2012
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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.
