January 2011
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Mirror becomes a razor when it’s broken. Look in the mirror and see your...
– Born In A Prison - John Lennon
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Bones mend and become actually stronger in the very place they were broken and...
– Stephen Fry Moab Is My Washpot (via Wonko The Sane)
When people say they don't like Helena Bonham...
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Day 3 - A Song That Makes You Happy
Baba O’Reilly - The Who
I skipped Day 2 - Your Least Favourite Song, because I genuinely could not choose, and wanted to abstain from negativity anyway.
Baba O’Reilly reminds me of triviality in a world of chaos. Belle and Sebastian once wrote “colour my life with the chaos of trouble”, but that embrace never suited me, despite my love for that band. The Who, on the...
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Takes More Than Fucking Someone To Keep Yourself...
You’d be surprised how many people on Tumblr are quoting Frabbit in saying that…
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Sure Fuck It, Why Not?
Day 01 - Your favourite song
Day 02 - Your least favourite song Day 03 - A song that makes you happy Day 04 - A song that makes you sad Day 05 - A song that reminds you of someone Day 06 - A song that reminds you of somewhere Day 07 - A song that reminds you of a certain event Day 08 - A song that you know all the words to Day 09 - A song that you can dance to Day 10 - A song that makes you fall...
Sure Fuck It, Why Not?
Day 01 - Your favourite song Day 02 - Your least favourite song Day 03 - A song that makes you happy Day 04 - A song that makes you sad Day 05 - A song that reminds you of someone Day 06 - A song that reminds you of somewhere Day 07 - A song that reminds you of a certain event Day 08 - A song that you know all the words to Day 09 - A song that you can dance to Day 10 - A song that makes you fall...
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The first boy I ever cried over losing had wonderful handwriting that made you think that he would write children’s books even after the final onslaught of the rheumatism. I just saw a note one of my best friends wrote me in the library two days ago. She writes the same. I never really lost the boy. x
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With a rattlesnake-step in your rhythm, we do the best with the souls...
– Walls; Beck
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everybodylovesawinner:
I staunchly believe that I can disprove the existence of justice on the grounds that this man is not in my bedroom.
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I moved by fancies that curl around the images and cling; the notion of some...
– T.S. Eliot
It would appear that I’m going to have to begin writing more… ‘voluptuously’ on this as a result of my Creative Writing class. May the power protect us. x
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