February 2012
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and now there is no toga party. -__- ALCOHOL COME QUICK.
“No matter how far you travel, you can never get away from yourself.”
– Haruki Murakami (via periferie)
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Man, maybe psychoanalysis is on to something. The love I get from my father does in some ways parallel the love I seek from men. I care for them unconditionally, when I want to be angry at them I can’t, I gloss over their flaws and accept them for the parts I love. Even when they screw me over and aren’t the best, I go with it. We accept the love we think we deserve.
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purrrrfect. →
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sexmusic:
can’t help falling in love // ingrid...
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April 12, 2011
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The blonde in my hair is returning & the air is warming & thickening. All signs point to summer all signals up, up, increase, heightened like my sensitivity. My mind is buzzing with frivolous thoughts when can I make the worrying stop?
This is my very old moleskine, it has 2 pages left to it. I’ve had it since April of 2009 and it’s bursting at the seams...
Down in the Valley and doodles. I love sketching familiar faces.
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Shopping for people is hard.
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I want a cute boyfriend. Is that too much to ask for?
Drunken memories.
LX: When you rolled on the floor and hugged the pillow and talked about big dicks
LB: My life.
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I can’t listen to some people eat, my roommate is one of them.
liar, liar, pants on fire.
Vegetarian stuffed bell peppers. Yum yum.
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My sleep schedule is gonna be all kinds of fucked.
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robertaandtheeternalcity:
Kate Nash con Nicest...
Worked Tech on the Drake show last night, saw Drake- he is much shorter in real life than he seems. Got a drumstick and some bruises. Built up my callouses this morning bright and early doing load in for Celtic Woman. I love working production crews. Now to go into a coma forever.
