June 2012
Most people’s train of thought:
I really want to learn how to play the guitar. I should buy a guitar.
My train of thought:
That guitar is the perfect shade of green. It’s so beautiful that if I bought it, I’m sure I’d learn how to play the guitar.
I don’t want to be a feminist anymore. Like a five-year-old, I want to close my...
– I don’t want to be a feminist anymore.
(via misanderysoncooper)
May 2012
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rainbowsndreadlocks replied to your post: rainbowsndreadlocks replied to your post: SO, I…
I propose that we hold a full length conversation in the near future.
Challenge accepted. Will message you a way to find me off this thing.
accidentaleeinlove asked: I just keep scrolling and scrolling and...I'm pretty sure you're brilliant.
rainbowsndreadlocks replied to your post: SO, I just left my office to go to the ATM on…
You’re a funny being. I like that.
lol, thankyou! I like that you like that. Also, your face.
…once you are Real you can’t be ugly, except to people who don’t understand.
– The Skin Horse from The Velveteen Rabbit by Margery Williams (via morvia)
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SO, I just left my office to go to the ATM on campus (where I work) and on my way back I’m walking and daydreaming and minding my own damn business when I hear a “pssst” coming from somewhere behind me. I looked around and saw a guy, I also saw a pretty lady—so I automatically assumed that some kind of heterosexual mating ritual was about to take place and continued...
nothinghumanisalientome:
shout out to potatoes for being so fucking versatile and delicious
Whatever is on my mind, I say it as I feel it, I’m truthful to myself; I’m young...
– (via cjwho)
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My socially awkward life
person: hey
me: good thanks
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L'amour NaturELLE: Can relaxed hair be locked? →
All my worst fears confirmed.
Inconsequential things I would like to, but probably won’t, accomplish today:
Work up an appetite for food beyond salads. The last time I ate something besides a fruit or vegetable salad was on Tuesday. I ordered wedges and couldn’t finish them.
Stop thinking or talking about her. You know, besides right now, where I had to think about her to know that I didn’t want to think...
You are a dream; I hope I never meet you.
– Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath (via beautyisanillusion)
Crush on a person that is unaware of your physical existence; feel guilty when you find yourself attracted to other more accessible people.
toad-hollow:
I gotta say i love the smell of my own sweat in the summer