December 2011
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“In this love, you are like a knife, with which I explore myself.”
– Franz Kafka, from Letters to Milena (via depressionparty)
Dec 31st
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Of course men can be beautiful, but women possess this glimmering, rounded kind of sexiness that can only be found in the curvature of hips and cinched waists and ample cleavage. Women are pretty everywhere men are not, whether it be in their eyebrows or between their thighs. I guess that’s why so many women have stopped trying to be beautiful and focus all their energy on being...
Dec 30th
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benkling asked: I misread your headline as "After me, the food." That would have been from the mouth of Louis VI rather than Louis XV, though. "Apres moi, l'aliment."
Dec 30th
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Dec 29th
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ListenElvis Costello - Alison With the way you look I...
Dec 29th
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no I am never satisfied
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“I don’t believe in colleges and universities. I believe in libraries because...”
– Ray Bradbury
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bloodyskateboards asked: What is the status of your relationship with your cat?
Dec 17th
“This short novel has passed into far more than classical literary...”
– Albert Camus on The Trial by Franz Kafka
Dec 17th
Anonymous asked: tonight is a hard one. sometimes i feel like you'd understand.
Dec 16th
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Dec 16th
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I’d serve you drugs on a silver plate if I thought it would help you get away I hope that you would do this for me
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I don’t know why you’d let your backpack take up an entire seat on the train. You could put it on the floor, you could put it on your lap, fuck, I’d put my bag on my fucking head before I put it on the seat next to me. There are people, old people, standing up all around you. You’re either stupidly oblivious or made of cold, hard granite. I don’t think “texts...
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“But I don’t want comfort. I want God, I want poetry, I want real danger, I want...”
– Brave New World by Aldous Huxley (via thechocolatebrigade)
Dec 16th
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Dec 11th
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I’m not against the occupy movement (clearly) but I’m a little put off by all these people referring to the Occupy Boston eviction as a “raid.” The BPD gave them ample notice and it was an organized, peaceful disassemblement. No riot squad, no officers running through the crowd with pepper spray and nightsticks, no mass resistance. The Occupy presence was lifted due to...
Dec 10th
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madcatterv2: people ask me about my life sometimes and i don’t know how to answer them ever except to say that my entire life is like a really awkward and poorly timed high five 
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ListenThe Flashbulb - Autumn Insomnia Session
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