January 2011
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This wasn’t wealth; this was the illusion of wealth, a theme park of...
– Said Sayrafiyezadeh, son of communist parents, on vacationing in Cancun
TEENZ! →
it’s a wonder how every 12-16 year old in america hasn’t killed themselves yet.
Anonymous asked: fuck bitch ass hoe bastard
sometimes i give words their own “character bios”. i imagine that “fuck” could be:
a twenty-two-year-old denim-wearing bisexual who sniffs cocaine every morning in an attempt to forget about the high probability of having multiple sexually-transmitted-diseases
a homeless forty-five-year-old whose only source of income is the spare change left...
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for a friend:
8:30 am: haven’t been to sleep yet, too tired to stay up longer. five alarms set, might wake up for work. beer tastes like water at this point. i wish you could tell me what i’m doing wrong. but, you have five more years of living until you might know.
tony: alright my dude, ill catch you later…you crazy little drunken infant...
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i just took dayquil for the first time and
that shit is disgusting. is there some secret i don’t know about? do people mix it with water or tea or something?
nephicide by jogger
don’t know what this is/don’t care, it rules.
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political post →
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Undercover police cleared 'to have sex with... →
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click it you idiot →
really tempted to buy this →
a god among men
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nightaftersidewalk:
I write about one She writes for another A few write for me Were all left over lovers
How can a rare bottle of wine fetch the price of a great work of art? Can it,...
– Hugh Johnson
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thoughts at 5:45 am
reach in breast pocket: that’s a cigarette with the filter ripped off. hmm. reach back in: that’s a filter to a cigarette.
my sleuthing skills tell me they may just be from the same cigarette.
but where did it come from?
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thoughts at 5:25 am
socks? fuck no, i’m not wearing socks tomorrow, i have no reason to leave my house.
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thoughts at 4:40 am
god, beer tastes so good. i’m pretty cool, right? wait- my bed is so goddamn comfortable. should i turn off the light? right after i rest my eyes for a minute. my god, it’s so refreshing and cold. i’m cool, right?
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small ideas
lessons: teach me something i do not know. hold me, warm and safe: your hand on my cheek saying, “i love you like this,” your love is the fire, my heart is the place. for ever + ever + ever
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i thought you were a punk.
This is what the solar system would sound like if... →
historysmysteries:
so good.
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party time
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your *you're
you’re so different, i guess. somehow, judgment is the last step you make, if you make it at all.
soon, you’ll realize, you’re the cher, and i’m just packing my bags for a great ski trip.