Sometimes I pretend not to remember details about people because having a good memory apparently equates to creepiness
(Source: unpublishedwriting, via rachnole)
My mind walks a fine line between reality and fantasy. My ears absorb both lessons and lies. My thoughts seesaw between ethics and corruption. My actions speak for themselves, sometimes. My heart is split between comfort and adventure, but I'm choosing to be bold in everything I do.
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Things my state has that yours doesn’t:
A “bad batch” of LSD that turned a guy in Miami into a cannibal, who ate 75% of another guys face off, was shot, DIDN’T FEEL IT, then was shot again and killed. Oh, and the receiver of the face munching? Yeah, he’s still alive. Zombie Apocalypse? Challenge Accepted.
(via rachnole)
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(Source: i-am-i-am-me, via a-beauty-but-a-funny-girl)
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Hollywood Upstairs Medical College: Target has pledged $120,000 in cash to promote the legalization of homosexual marriage. →
Just saw this in an email from one of my professors who is an adviser for the Lesbian and Gay Vet Med Association at school. Target’s website says it will donate 100% of T-shirt sales from customers during the month of June to Family Equality Council.
See the t-shirts
(via aravenwritingdesk)
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(Source: welcometoresistence, via aravenwritingdesk)
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Monopoly is so intense.
I resigned as banker.
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I didn’t fail my test. But I didn’t get an A. I’m not sure if I’m happy or sad.
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I find it so awkward that I can hear when my neighbors are showering. I wonder if they ever hear me in the shower.
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I want to do something with paint chips when I move to my new place.
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Dear neighbors,
Don’t scream rape at the top of your lungs, unless you’re serious. I almost called the cops.
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Accounting test #1 tomorrow.
And all I can think about is sleep. Or crying.
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This girl in my accounting class is selling her study guide, but she e-mailed it to the whole study group, so I got a copy.
Can we say professional?
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