February 2012
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With a deep regret lifted, she said,”sweetheart, you have no idea what I had given up for you- so don’t go on talking shit.”
I will never stop being afraid of the day that I come home to you, and you aren’t going to know who I am. I see with every single day, you’re getting weaker and closer and closer to the end. I don’t want it to come, I don’t want you to leave. What will I do then? What will any of us do then?
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We should meet in another life, we should meet in air, me and you.
– Sylvia Plath
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what in the fuck is there to talk about when it comes to the South American region from 600 b.c.e. to 600 c.e. ?
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So I’m doing every other activity possible instead of doing my trigonometry homework and the rest of my homework that’s due after break. This includes:
walking aimlessly around my house
passionately singing Adele songs really loud in my empty house
eating cookies, drinking tea
refreshing my facebook newsfeed every minute
refreshing my dashboard every minute
playing with my...
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I can’t sleep. x
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It’s dark because you are trying too hard. Lightly child, lightly. Learn to do...
– Aldous Huxley, Island
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As you see, within our bodies each of us has the elements needed to produce...
– Like Water For Chocolate, Laura Esquivel
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I’ve learned that you can tell a lot about a person by the way (s)he handles...
– Maya Angelou
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