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What’s that saying? Eric Bana is proof that god loves us and wants us to be happy?
Tooooootally. I, for one, loved him in Funny People, but I’m sure Shelly hated it, if she even watched it. ;) <3 hehehe
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December 9, 2009
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November 23, 2009
Awesome Binary-like watch on Chinavasion!
FINALLY. The Chinese have created fun binary watches I can read.
More @ chinavasion.com
2 weeks ago • 0 notes
November 11, 2009
OK, so, I like Wes Anderson & all (I am white, c’mon), but I really don’t like Bottle Rocket & I just needed to confess that to y’all. OK, byebye.
4 weeks ago • 0 notes
Ordered by most used (generate your own tumblrcloud):
love probably stuff sometimes friends glad wait pleasing kaira night aesthetically live caleb stars angry failbetter days miss wish buying heart riah desires sense comfort tell necklace silence broken nurse
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LOL! I am so uninteresting & apparently only talk about my friends. :)
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November 5, 2009
Mad Men 1x06 Babylon
I love her.
Consensus plz.
O YA! She’s probably my favorite character on the show, but I really, really like Sterling. I’m convinced if I were a man, I’d be like him. :/
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October 14, 2009
ATTN: Besties
The Joy Division documentary has the most aesthetically pleasing menu ever, imvho.
Caleb’s boyfriend got him a stuffed Narwhal for their one month anniversary. I love this boy already.
Maybe things are going to be OK. The universe seems to be realigning.
After Friday (or maybe after Halloween, who knows?) I am going to try to devote myself more to my angry Buddhist practices. This is important to me & I know you love me enough to support me. <3
1 month ago • 1 note
October 6, 2009
@swisspancakes lol, wasn’t this taken in Caleb’s grandma’s kitchen?!? Good old days.
oh, Miss Lauren Drewcifer, I wish we lived closer! I can’t believe it’s been 6 years since we were roomies. @swisspancakes2 months ago • 0 notes
October 1, 2009
Toxic Libra remains.
I am ever searching for a partner, whether it be actively, pro-actively, lazily, whatever… just searching. My heart escapes logic and is yet again weighed down by the preconceptions of males. These expectations that are neither real nor requested. Are we born with this ideal mate locked away in our mind’s eye? Do we build them from clay desires and trinkets collected over the years? An ounce of him and a pinch of her, but too few ingredients to emulsify into a being. This creature is either dormant or dead inside me. Or they are yet to be born. I cannot will such a being into existence. I do not wish to settle for three table spoons of sugar when I could have a whole cup. Then again, I don’t want to become comatose from this merging of wonders in two humans that seems so fairy tale in the sense of tales that have been retold by Disney. We all need a little Grimm for reality’s sake. Partners doesn’t equal two perfectly combined halves, but two wholes that coexist like two atoms that will never collide and explode, but brush against one another and make lovely and frightening sparks. I am tired of living miniature versions of these realities. I need comfort and carelessness, excitement married with anxiety. No zen can occur from air without wind.
2 months ago • 0 notes
September 27, 2009
MP3 Player Necklace - Get Your Buddha On
YOU WILL BE MINE. OH YES, YOU WILL BE MINE.
I think I’ve posted about this before, but oh well. This is my consumerism’s whore tumblelog.
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September 17, 2009
September 14, 2009
Are we inherently afraid of silence or fearful of what will come from its being broken?
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