August 2011
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Aug 31st
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Orgasms > Generic Compliments
tomyhusband: Something else to remember the next time you fuck up.
Aug 31st
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Aug 31st
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Aug 28th
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Aug 28th
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Aug 27th
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Aug 26th
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“That is part of the beauty of all literature. You discover that your longings...”
– F. Scott Fitzgerald (via silentsouls)
Aug 26th
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Aug 25th
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Aug 25th
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Aug 25th
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“Tal vez no ser es ser sin que tú seas, sin que vayas cortando el mediodía como...”
– “Soneto LXIX” by Pablo Neruda
Aug 24th
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My dad has this huge, leather-bound book of every...
Aug 24th
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Aug 24th
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Aug 19th
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Aug 18th
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Aug 18th
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Aug 17th
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My future
keep-on-groovin: Expectation: A super hot husband and cute little babies Reality: A bunch of cats
Aug 16th
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Aug 15th
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me drunk dancing with my friends
everyinnerinertia: expectation:  Reality:
Aug 15th
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Aug 14th
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“I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my lids and all is born...”
– Sylvia Plath - Mad Girl’s Love Song
Aug 9th
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“Because of you, in gardens of blossoming Flowers I ache from the perfumes of...”
– “Love” Pablo Neruda
Aug 6th
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“It was only a kiss, it was only a kiss.”
– Judas (via historysaidwhat)
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Aug 3rd
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Sonnet LXVI
I do not love you except because I love you; I go from loving to not loving you, From waiting to not waiting for you My heart moves from cold to fire. I love you only because it’s you, the one I love; I hate you deeply, and hating you Bend to you, and the measure of my changing love for you Is that I do not see you but love you blindly. Maybe January light will consume My heart with its...
Aug 3rd
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“The best you can do when you are drunk is to meet your mates, have a lot of...”
– Peter O’Toole (via greenkneehighs)
Aug 2nd
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