November 2011
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At the cinema waiting for 50/50 to come on. About to be emersed in Joseph Gordon Levitt heaven. Oh yes. Yellowcard and The Wonder Years tonight! BOOM!
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marsneedswomen: “If I could find you now things would get better, we could leave this town and run forever, I know somewhere, somehow we’ll be together, let your waves crash down on me and take me away”
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joshishollywood: And at the end of it all, we held hands and smiled together, smiled for the first time in what felt like forever - so long in fact, that our faces twitched with unfamiliarity as we did. The sun had come out. Children were playing. It was over, and though she didn’t have to say it, I loved her for articulating it anyway. The words kissed my ears like a warm summer breeze. ...
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‘The needle on my record player has been wearing thin, this record has been playing since the day you’ve been with him!’
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I hate baths. Why am I in a bath? Why am I blogging from the bath? Baths suck. I just farted. Bubbles! Lol.
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I hate Winter and I don’t like Christmas, I miss Summer. This is such a stupid part of the year!
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aheartlikeagun: Some men die under the mountain just looking for gold Some die looking for a hand to hold
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Lewis was baffled by my look and decided to write a description just to see how ridiculous it sounded. I think I sound pretty badass.
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Well honestly it doesn’t matter, I know better than To cry over spilt milk, wasted effort, spoiled plans. We’re adults here so shed no tears, I’m sure we can be friends. I’ll nod and smile and watch you in the arms of other men. You say worse things happen at sea, I say worse things have happened to me, Bitter eyes to the bedroom floor And we’re not gonna talk anymore We’ve got nothing...
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