March 2012
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February 2012
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day 55: a passage from a book that has touched you
keggerrrr:
i was going to choose something meaningful from the bell jar or atlas shrugged but then i remembered unwind. and how it’s the only book that has ever truly freaked me out and really affected me. and i was just going to type up the last part of this (pg 293-294) but i thought that to get the full effect you need to read all of it. so.. enjoy? or at least prepare yourself…
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Every night:
Me: Oye, I'm so tired I need to go to bed *snuggles into bed*
Body: I'm not comfy
Bed: Here let me add a spring in your side
Body: MAKE ME COMFY
Stomach: I'm hungry
Brain: Hey since you're up, lets contemplate the meaning of life
Me: *about 30 min later, finally comfy*
Brain: Hey remember that time in third grade when you...
Leg: Screw this , I'm going to sleep without you
Ear: WTF was that?!
Brain: It could be a robber, maybe a fire, maybe your mom fell, something broke, probably an emergency, but hey remember when..
Me: *an hour later, comfy again*
Bladder: Not so fast missy.
Let's reblog with something we're looking forward...
emilymaddox7:
damn-unpretty:
cracktastic:
adagioforpoe:
zcatz:
I’m looking forward to living in New York as a child psychologist/psychiatrist eventually.
building my creative empire, and settling down in germany when i’m older.
one day recording my own album, seeing my mom be a grandma, and the next start trek movie
Being a mom.
Getting a book published.
A successful and fun...
Gleegleegleeglee I don't know what to do with all...
It is rare that a show brings tears to my eyes.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY ALAN RICKMAN!!
goddesskafreen:
Happy Birthday to the obv………….iously talented and am………….azing Alan Rickman. He will “always” hold a special place in our hearts. We love you Alan.
And now some Alan Rickman appreciation gifs:
“10 ways to love: Listen. Speak. Give. Pray. Answer. Share. Enjoy. Trust....”
– (via stevenrosas)
Reading hurts.
That moment when you finish a book, look around, and realize that everyone is just carrying on with their lives as though you didn’t just experience emotional trauma at the hands of a paperback.
I know the feeling.
DUMBLEDORE JUST DIED MOM HOW CAN YOU STAND THERE AND JUST BAKE COOKIES??!?!?!
