June 2012
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May 2012
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Sprayacha, A Sriracha Hot Sauce Spray Bottle
laughingsquid:
Sprayacha, A Sriracha Hot Sauce Spray Bottle
dinksdinksdinks:
I woke up from a nap to discover that my roommate has a girl over.
Instead of my original plan of programming in bed, I immediately hopped out of bed, got dressed, and am now in the process of doing the last bit of that run I promised myself earlier.
I cannot, I will not listen to the heteros have sex.
Especially under this roof.
ewwwwwwwwww. i hate his attitude and i...
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“Fondre en larmes.”
– “To melt into tears” To burst into tears. (via awesomefrench)
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“Ceux-là seulement qui se sont amuses à les observer savent combien la femme y...”
– ― Honoré de Balzac, Ferragus, chef des Dévorants (on the ‘strange, weird, inconceivable effects’ of Paris at night)
I studied this book my first semester at uni, it was my only English class. It forever changed me, I think of the professor often and he was one of the major reasons I...
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Flight Booked
August 7, departing at 4:55PM.
I’ll be in San Diego at 7:55PM. shitshitshitshitshit.
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“When I was 11, I won a radio contest to go to space camp.”
– dinksdinksdinks.tumblr.com
“Lovers alone wear sunlight”
– e e cummings (via pavorst)
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“She has this fear
that she has no names
that she has many names
that she...”
– Gloria Anzaldua, La Frontera (1987)
this is the full quote.
(via usesforroots)
“Though no one would ever think of using the term honor violence (we reserve that...”
– A woman in America runs a greater risk of being killed by her husband or boyfriend than a woman in Pakistan.
How I Learned To Stop Worrying And Love Feminists. (via popmuslim)
A woman in America runs a greater risk of being killed by her husband or boyfriend than a woman in Pakistan.
A woman in...
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Qing-jao
is my new favorite character.
I’m only the first 50 pages into Orson Scott Card’s Xenocide and Qing-jao is this remarkable seven year old girl named for Li Qing-Jao (her ancestor-of-the-heart, a poet). She is one of the few ‘god spoken’ and has ritualistic OCD. The two issues are connected and I. Can’t. Wait. To. See. What. Orson. Does.
Seriously, how did I never...
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"Separation" Li Qing-Jao (Xenocide - Orson Scott...
someone’s sent
a loving note
in lines of returning geese
and as the moon fills
my western chamber
as petals dance
over the flowing stream
again I think of you
the two of us
living a sadness
apart
a hurt that can’t be removed
yet when my gaze comes down
my heart stays up
Undocumented student publishes how-to guide for... →
lauraisabel:
This is so helpful! Please share!
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Papa Johns Emails
always come right at lunchtime.
Stop taunting me.
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San Diego tumblrs
Every time I scroll through pages and pages of photos, beach and desert and mountains and joshua trees and horizon lines and palms, I click through on the ones I love most in hopes I can find new adventurous friends to road trip and shoot with for when I move in two months.
but they’re never from San Diego. Where you at?
37thState Blog: Eerie Photography by Togolese... →
37thstate:
“Self-portraiture is a way of writing without words. My aim is to reveal the deepest parts of myself.”
Hélène Amouzou plays with the photographic medium to create ephemeral and ghostly self-portraits. She captures herself or her belongings (often her clothes) in an empty…
White Person: Why didn't you just call the police?
Black Person: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
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An Ode to Spring Onions
I love the way you make my garden smell, I love the way you make my hands smell, I love the way you make my kitchen smell.
Thank you for existing.
#scallionlove
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Living in a Music House
I was just relaxing in my room, and suddenly someone started playing our piano like a genius. I peeked out, it was our sometimes roommate. I had no idea he played piano.
mmmmmmm. so nice.
amandabearpig asked: Lawrence has been having issues with his heart. About two months ago we held a huge benefit show to raise money for him to have heart surgery and it sold out completely. He just couldn't pull through apparently.
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The Eldest
Sometimes sisterhood gets switched and you don’t even really realize what you’ve missed, until you’re twenty-something.
She is our eldest. 15 months older than Ashleigh, who is 15 months older than me.
She turned 25 this year.
Her body is stuck with a brain that’s 2 and growing up the only thing I could do Was headdown, headdown, headdown.
Cause mom always beat her worse. And mom...
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howtobeterrell:
sometimes you’re happy but then you remember that you have unsubsidized student loans
preach
Unexpected Panic
I feel like I’m choking on my own throat.
Found out a particular wedding is happening this weekend, and the thought launched me into crazytown. I keep alternating between shaking all over and wanting to vomit.
I’m just gonna not move for a few hours.
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the letter your mother couldn't write
kinksandquirks:
dear daughter, if you’ve inherited my heart then don’t be ashamed of how desperate you sometimes feel or how you stain sheets and shirts that you are sopping wet a walking haemmorhage curious hands in the shower the first menses of a young girl a virgin writhing on a bed you are on fire you are like your mother. so how could i ever talk about sin or damnation when you have legs...
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Dead Things in Jars
So I have this thing…where I collect dead insects and put them in jars.
It started when all the cicadas came out of the mothafuckin ground last year, waking from their 13 years underground. And as I was jobless at the time, I was spending a ton of time tromping around the woods and taking pictures. I couldn’t get over how beautiful their wings were. Their dead bodies were everywhere.
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bienvenido :D
hay new followers, you cute.
Lady Zora Speaketh: Forget Slumdog Millionaire →
thehalalpeniswhisperer:
There are so many sensitive portrayals of South Asian poverty [among other issues] that are way more gripping. Movies that explore what it is like to live in a variety of South Asian communities, examine the dichotomy between rich and poor, and effectively appreciate…
Blackout.
Drank a (half?) bottle of what I thought was wine, but was actually blackout potion. My feet are killing me from dancing. Evidently there was more wine and a tequila shot involved.
struggling today.
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Ache.
yethathne:
fronteriza:
My best friend is leaving. Well, he’s been leaving for a week and still hasn’t gone, but I think he’s actually leaving today. I may or may not have cried in the mostly empty gay bar we were in with dinksdinksdinks.
Every time I think about it, I have to stifle laughter because of the ridiculousness of last night and this past year.
Never been happier.
=( i miss his...
