February 2012
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I learned that when a person stops caring, things just come easier that way. When you stop depending your happiness on the outcome of something, then you’ll probably enjoy more of your time. One of the things I learned in school today that I actually kept in mind. I’ll take that into consideration.
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christiansaysthaswhusap: I have officially committed mental suicide. I feel like going away.
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How I imagine myself when I first start driving.
erniedanny: itotallyrelate:
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“Beneath the clothes… we find a man, and beneath the man we find his…...”
– Nacho Libre (via derrickanthony)
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That first kiss tingle.
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ListenIf you let me, here’s what I’ll do....
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ListenTired and Uninspired | My American Heart Past...
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ListenListen
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“We are all a little weird and life’s a little weird, and when we find someone...”
– Dr. Seuss
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Anonymous asked: Out of all the pocket sized people, who are you closest to?
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jeskuhhhx3: I think the ridges of your fingertips are amazing, the way the gentle brush of your skin electrifies my being and cradles me in a blanket of security. And the crevasse of your shoulder, the way convex of my skull sits perfectly on its surface during charcoal nights and twinkling skies. I think I might even be mesmerized by the slight awkwardness in the curve of your smile, the...
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