May 2013
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May 4th
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April 2013
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Apr 28th
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Apr 24th
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He gets it.
Mila: “Ballerinas smoke and drink a lot of diet coke.” Craig Ferguson: “I used to do that.” Mila: “Really?” Craig Ferguson: “Well… it wasn’t diet coke, it was whiskey.”
Apr 24th
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Apr 23rd
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Apr 22nd
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Apr 19th
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Apr 19th
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In regard to the picture below...
Alex: haha
mac and cheese pizza...
me: it's the best thing
Alex: I'd make out with you for just mac and cheese!
but pizza...that just sounds like heaven.
me: you'd make out with me for a rock
no offense to either of us.
wow, I might put that on tumblr
that was hilarious,
goodnight.
Apr 19th
Apr 19th
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Apr 16th
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Apr 16th
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Apr 13th
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Apr 12th
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Apr 12th
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Apr 12th
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Apr 11th
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Sap back at ya
Being called the girl of his dreams by Prince Charming = best ever
Apr 10th
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Apr 10th
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Apr 10th
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Apr 9th
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Apr 9th
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Finding my old poetry. It’s making me laugh. Setting sail on glassy liquid, Floating on a silver charter, All across the waves so deep, A ship turned upside-down in water. Sailing onward, sailing upward, Underwater, searching ever, Hoist the colors! flag so crimson, The tie that binds us none can sever. Still on we go, blown to and fro, Where do we travel? None can say, We go on, sailing,...
Apr 8th
Apr 8th
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Apr 8th
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Apr 8th
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Apr 8th
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Apr 7th
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Apr 5th
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Apr 5th
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Apr 5th
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Apr 5th
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Apr 2nd
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March 2013
25 posts
Mar 31st
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Mar 28th
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Mar 28th
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Mar 28th
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Mar 28th
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Mar 28th
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Mar 28th
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Mar 28th
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Ugly Boring Facts
I don’t know what’s going to happen this year. My massage therapy pursuits are become dull and lackluster, difficult in a sleepy, brain-dead way. My body is tired and angry at me. I don’t know at all what’s going on in my life or what I’m going to do after I graduate. I want babies and I can’t have them, and my body won’t just stop it already with the...
Mar 27th
Mar 27th