February 2012
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christ-the-retweeter:
oh man what if you open a furniture store called Sofa’s Choice and force customers to choose between two sofas and the one they don’t choose gets murdered
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There is always work to do. Ughhhh. I just want to curl up in bed and read books.
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Give me all your cheese, please.
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what the fuck am i supposed to write for this cultural sustainability paper due in three hours?
what am i even supposed to be researching?
I JUST WANT TO GO BACK TO DESIGNING PARKS.
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this is a post about dreams
Sooo I’m on day three of trying birth control pills again. So far this prescription seems to be working better (as in, not making me super nauseous every day). I’ve been taking it right before bed to minimize possible nausea and I have been having some fucked up dreams.
Last night I was with a group of people locked in this classroom in this alternate dimension. We covered all the...
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“Whoa, whoa, whoa. There’s still plenty of meat on that bone. Now you take this...”
– Sylvia Plath (via purepopfornowpeople)
