May 2013
“I am unattached; My heart is very quiet. The world is a curtain.”
– Sylvia Plath, from the draft of Poppies In July (via weaverofstars)
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Just finished listening to American Kid the first time. I liked Downtown Church, but so glad Patty Griffin is back to wailing her sad dusty night ballads and done with the traditional/gospel thing. “God is a wild old dog/someone left out on the highway” hell yesssssss
niallhortonhearsawho:
a girl walks into a classroom wearing a spaghetti strap shirt. immediately every boy within a 50 yard radius gets a raging erection. the teacher attempts to present a lesson but to no avail, no one can hear over the sound of every male student masturbating to this girl’s shoulders. why couldn’t she just wear a long sleeved shirt
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I’m 20 years old and thanks to facebook I still always feel like the girl who wasn’t invited to the slumber party
ask not what your retail store manager can do for you, but what you can do for your retail store manager
you can go to jail for sixty days or you can hear the Glee verison of Let’s Get Physical once
I refuse to not work at Interlochen next summer
I cry too much to be considered a legal adult
a Netflix review I appreciate
“The tension builds. The background music is less of a melody than a drone that creates a slight anxiety and sense of impending fright. The dialogue is subtle, natural and delivered with just the right touch of hidden agitation. And as the suspense rolls toward the truth, the revalation, the reveal… I must have sneezed or something because I missed whatever it was I was supposed to be...
“Today I just want someone to entertain me
I’m tired of being so fierce
I’m...”
– Ani DiFranco (via i-think-i-see-a-light-shine)
new mantra
My value is not determined by my retail skills My value is not determined by my retail skills My value is not determined by my retail skills My value is not determined by my retail skills
the next time someone on facebook makes a joke about welfare recipients being lazy drug addicts I’m killing their families
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I can do all things through the chorus of Free Fallin’ which gives me strength
Let’s Push Enter: An Anthology of the Most Reblogged Tumblr Poets
“I should have told You
before talking in terms of Forever
that any given day...”
– Buddy Wakefield - Giant Saint Everything (via rhiben)
if you would buy a D.A.R.E. crop top from Forever 21 you are not someone I want to know
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“Your palms are smooth as marble
graze the surface of my skin
My heavy breaths...”
– Super Water Sympathy, “When You’re Not Around”
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I just read an article that said Beyonce’s tour rider requires that she have red toilet paper at all venues, that all crew members wear 100 percent cotton, and that she have 900 dollar titanium straws to drink water that must somehow magically be served at 21 degrees, AND THAT ICE BALLS MUST BE HAND CARVED TO COOL HER FUCKING THROAT AFTER EVERY SHOW. um, i’m fucking sorry, but does...
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teacher: you're failing this class
me: ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
teacher: ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
“faster,” i moaned. “why won’t this page load faster?”
just watchin’ a documentary on bolivian child miners and eatin’ a cup o noodles, wut r u doin
diamondtwink:
i can’t do homework i’m gay
