December 2009
“My knees buckled, I went down to the floor. I cried in English, I cried in...”
– Miranda July (via kari-shma)
“There are so many people out there who will tell you that you can’t. What you’ve...”
– Layne Beachley (via kari-shma)
I died and became a ghost.
fiftytwostories:
When I was eighteen, I got so drunk that I died. It wasn’t intentional, but since I was eighteen, everyone thinks it was. Whatever. These things happen. Anyway, I was always just a decent person. Not bad enough to go to Hell. Not good enough for Heaven. So I died and became a ghost.
Right after my death, I watched everyone go to my funeral and cry over my being dead and dig...
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Sherlock Holmes
Wow-wee! Sherlock Holmes blew me away!
Watch out people, Jude Law + Robert Downey Junior = the new Brad Pitt + George Clooney.
I must admit though, the latter two will forever hold a special place in my heart. So… dinner with the ‘08 peeps was fantastic, good food, good ambiance, good presents, good fun. <3
I got a Russian doll!
Sleepover tomorrow, so tired but I’m going...
“But who prays for Satan? Who, in eighteen centuries, has had the common humanity...”
– Mark Twain (via lickystickypickyme) (via quote-book)
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Unearth the treasures, brush off the dirt
I was just flipping my old diary, and here’s an excerpt I thought was worth sharing:
-’s over now, hearing her booming voice and deep-hearted chuckles puts a smile to the corners of my lips as I breathe out heavy breaths. Life is an exchange of sorts, some obvious and others not so. Look carefully but don’t miss the big picture. Like how governments exchange promises of aid and...
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The old & the new
New year, new hopes, new wishes, new dreams, new people, new experiences,
NEW RESOLUTIONS.
Old friends (best friends), old people, old memories, old letters, old loves, old desires.
Resolutions coming up soon…
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And I'd hold up my part of the bargain
The road is long and I’m tired.
Come and lighten my load?
Keep shouting but you’d realize no one is listening.
Why can’t everyone see that some things are just bigger. than. themselves?
I pen things down for no eyes but mine.
I speak words for all ears but mine.
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Read this or I'll murder you.
I’ve been stalking John for about 4 months now. Sometimes, I think he knows. Sometimes I think that he lets me, that he wants me to because he knows I’m his only true friend in the world.
He wakes up at 7 every morning except Sundays. He sleeps till 9 on Sundays, cause that’s when the people stream out of church, it’s his symbolism to want those church people to wake up and get the fuck out of...
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Everyday is a lesson we take for granted
“But seriously, how can you figure out what you’re made of if it’s always easy.” - Marcus when I complained about having a brain block
“Always be a first-rate version of yourself, instead of a second-rate version of somebody else” - Uncle Bob’s signing-off message
“Just be yourself, and if people don’t like it, well fuck them” - Paris Hilton, all...
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Surprise, surprise!
Every Christmas is special, no doubt different, but special in it’s own way. There are always new additions to my extended family but always the same in that they are always so perfect. Every year I think the same thing: How can things look any better?
But every year never fails to bring new surprises, every year beats the last. Maybe it’s because the power to recall diminishes over...
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Christmas Dinner
Just a quick one before I jump into the shower.
Spent the entire day helping/trying to help prepare. I enjoy being part of it although it usually results in much frustration cause of differences in opinon, but at the end of the day, nobody wants to look back in regret to say that they should have cherished the times they had with their family.
Amidst all the racket, it was nice knowing that a...
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Take my breath as your own, take my eyes to guide...
For some reason, I am freaked because…
I re-blogged TravelHighlight’s picture of the christmas tree with a little post below and…
They ‘liked’ me for that.
Sorry, I am mildly creepy when I’m tired but not getting any sleep.
So this is what it feels like to have someone ‘like’ your post. I wonder how Black-and-White must feel because I don’t...
