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[Oct. 15th, 2010|05:41 pm] |
friends only.
because we are cooler than you.
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| random quote |
[Jun. 9th, 2009|02:57 pm] |
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all goes onward and outward, nothing collapses, / and to die is different from what any one supposed, and luckier. - walt whitman |
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| ida maria |
[Apr. 21st, 2009|10:47 pm] |
Oh the clever
Things I should say to you
They got stuck somewhere
Stuck between me and you
Oh I'm nervous
I don't know what to do
Light a cigarette
I only smoke when I'm with you
What the hell do I do this for?
You're just another guy
OK, you're kind of sexy
But you're not really special
But I won't mind
If you take me home
Come on, take me home
I won't mind
if you take off all your clothes
Come on, take them off
'Cause I like you so much better when you're naked
I like me so much better when you're naked
I like you so much better when you're naked
I like me so much better when you're naked |
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| how much it hurts - just off turner |
[Mar. 5th, 2009|10:36 pm] |
speak, speak your mind
your always telling me i need to open mine
and wait, wait your turn
then shut me out cause you've got nothing left to learn
oh, you say there's nothing wrong with being proud
so tell me what you love and say it loud
now here's the dose that you've been dishing out
if you're listening this is how much it hurts
if you're listening this is how much it hurts
oh, I'm wrong
i'm wrong again
but not because of where i stand but where i've been
and it burns
oh, you know it burns like hell
to know there's nothing i can do but wish you well
you say there's nothing wrong with being proud
so tell me what you love and say it loud
i've been good enough to stay and hear you out
but you're wrong
you're never wrong
oh, you say there's nothing wrong with being proud
ya, so tell me what you love and say it loud
i've been giving you the benefit of the doubt
if you're listening this is how much it hurts
if you're listening this is how much it hurts
if you're listening this is how much it hurts
if you're listening this is how much it hurts |
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| such great heights - postal service |
[Mar. 4th, 2009|10:13 pm] |
i am thinking it's a sign that the freckles
in our eyes are mirror images and when
we kiss they're perfectly aligned
and i have to speculate that God himself
did make us into corresponding shapes like
puzzle pieces from the clay
true, it may seem like a stretch, but
its thoughts like this that catch my troubled
head when you're away when i am missing you to death
when you are out there on the road for
several weeks of shows and when you scan
the radio, i hope this song will guide you home
they will see us waving from such great
heights, 'come down now,' they'll say
but everything looks perfect from far away,
'come down now,' but we'll stay...
i tried my best to leave this all on your
machine but the persistent beat it sounded
thin upon listening
that frankly will not fly. you will hear
the shrillest highs and lowest lows with
the windows down when this is guiding you home |
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| beloved. |
[Nov. 24th, 2008|09:52 pm] |
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Sethe, if I'm here with you, with Denver, you can go anywhere you want. Jump, if you want to, 'cause I'll catch you, girl. I'll catch you 'fore you fall. Go as far inside as you need to, I'll hold your ankles. Make sure you get back out. I'm not saying this because I need a place to stay. That's the last thing I need. I told you, I'm a walking man, but I been heading in this direction for seven years. Walking all around this place. Upstate, downstate, east, west; I been in territory ain't got no name, never staying nowhere long. But when I got here and sat out there on the porch, waiting for you, well, I knew it wasn't the place i was heading toward; it was you. We can make a life, girl. A life. |
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| the lion, the witch and the wardrobe . |
[Nov. 12th, 2008|10:00 pm] |
I hope no one who reads this book has been quite as miserable as Susan and Lucy were that night; but if you have been - if you've been up all night and cried till you have no more tears left in you - you will know that there comes in the end a sort of quietness. You feel as if nothing was ever going to happen again.
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| the crying of lot 49 BY thomas pynchon |
[Nov. 5th, 2008|09:23 pm] |
She was overcome all at once by a need to touch him, as if she could not believe in him, or would not remember him, without it.
Pretty muchh the only line that stood out to me in this book.
I wish we could read more interesting and modern books in class.
I dislike postmodernism.
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| lois <333 |
[Nov. 5th, 2008|09:03 pm] |
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i don't do too well with fortune tellers .. the last one i went to see told me that i was destined to fall for a guy who flies a lot and likes to wear tights. so i'm just waiting for my cross-dressing pilot to make his landing. |
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| Spenser |
[Oct. 20th, 2008|05:56 pm] |
And after him she rode with so much speede
As her slow beast could make; but all in vaine:
For him so far had borne his light-foot stede,
Pricked with wrath and fiery fierce disdaine,
That him to follow was but fruitlesse paine;
Yet she her weary limbes would never rest,
But every hill and dale, each wood and plaine
Did search, sore grieved in her gentle brest,
He so ungently left her, whom she loved best.
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| the truth is in the words . |
[Jul. 8th, 2008|01:05 am] |
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Everyone else is either asleep or having sex. I've been watching cable television and eating jello. |
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| into the wild / jon krakauer |
[Jul. 3rd, 2008|04:46 pm] |
A part of a letter Chris McCandless wrote to a friend.
... You had a wonderful chance on your drive back to see one of the greatest sights on earth, the Grand Canyon, something every American should see at least once in his life. But for some reason incomprehensible to me you wanted nothing but to bolt for home as quickly as possible, right back to the same situation which you see day after day after day. I fear you will follow this same inclination in the future and thus fail to discover all the wonderful things that God has placed around us to discover. Don't settle down and sit in one place. Move around, be nomadic, make each day a new horizon...
You are wrong if you think Joy emanates only or principally from human relationships. God has placed it all around us. It is in everything and anything we might experience. We just have to have the courage to turn against out habitual lifestyle and engage in unconventional living.
My point is that you do not need me or anyone else around to bring this new kind of light in your life. It is simple waiting out there for you to grasp it, and all you have to do is reach for it. The only person you are fighting is yourself and your stubbornness to engage in new circumstances... |
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| eat, pray, love / elizabeth gilbert |
[Jun. 8th, 2008|01:29 pm] |
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When you're lost in those woods, it sometimes takes you a while to realize you are lost. For the longest time, you can convince yourself that you've just wondered a few feet off the path, thats you'll find your way back to the trailhead any moment now. Then night falls again and again, and you still have no idea where you are, and it's time to admit that you have bewildered yourself so far off the path that you don't even know from which direction the sun rises anymore. |
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| the nicest thing . |
[May. 15th, 2008|10:17 pm] |
all i know is that you're so nice
you're the nicest thing I've seen
i wish that we could give it a go
see if we could be something
i wish i was your favourite girl
i wish you thought i was the reason you are in the world
i wish my smile was your favourite kind of smile
i wish the way that i dressed was your favourite kind of style
i wish you couldn't figure me out
but you always wanna know what i was about
i wish you'd hold my hand
when I was upset
i wish you'd never forget
the look on my face when we first met
i wish you had a favourite beauty spot
that you loved secretly
'cause it was on a hidden bit
that nobody else could see
basically, i wish that you loved me
i wish that you needed me
i wish that you knew when i said two sugars,
actually i meant three
i wish that without me your heart would break
i wish that without me you'd be spending the rest of your nights awake
i wish that without me you couldn't eat
i wish i was the last thing on your mind before you went to sleep
look, all i know is that you're the nicest thing i've ever seen
and i wish that we could see if we could be something
yeah i wish that we could see if we could be something |
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| Your girl is lovely, Hubbell. |
[May. 9th, 2008|11:01 pm] |
Wouldn't it be wonderful if we were old? Then we could say we survived all this. Everything thing would be uncomplicated, the way it was when we were young?
Katie, it was never uncomplicated. |
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| birds. |
[May. 3rd, 2008|06:20 pm] |
Right, birds can fly so high
And they can shit on your head,
And they can almost fly into your eye,
And make you feel well scared.
But when you look at them
And you see that they're beautiful,
That's how I feel about you.
Right, that's how I feel about you. |
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