December 2011
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no one cares about resolutions.
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“How do our lives ravel out into the no-wind, no-sound, the weary gestures wearily recapitulant: echoes of old compulsions with no-hand on no-string: in sunset we fall into furious attitudes, dead gestures of dolls.”
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asked in moderate silence. a redundant explanation, with no definitive excuse.
my windows are open and it’s cold, cold, cold. i’m under too many layers of blankets to move.
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And despite the care which she took to look behind her at every moment, she failed to see a shadow which followed her like her own shadow, which stopped when she stopped, which started again when she did and which made no more noise than a well-conducted shadow would.
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Why can't rappers rap about nice things?
YEAH GIRL I’MMA TAKE YOUR CLOTHES OFF AND
put them in a closet for you cause it’s polite
hehe, made me chuckle.
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i fucking hate birds.
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while youthful revels, masques, and courtly sights, sleep's leaden spells remove.
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lovelyevening asked: I miss you my dear iris. You're home tomorrrrrow! I hope you are having fun in Rome, but next week you're not out of my sight! We should do someeeething that involves fun and us on monday-friday. be prepared: I have been waiting for you.