September 2011
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“My whole life I’ve been trying to talk. I mean, really talk. But nobody...”
– Jerry Maguire - My next script assignment.
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I have a job, finally. Now the only things I need are some new clothes, good grades, and a relationship. Ha, well, I don’t NEED any of those, but they would be nice. Point being: I’m quite happy.
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"Scream 5" is a major probability. Yes. Fucking.... →
I was sorted into Slytherin on Pottermore... But I...
“Congratulations! I’m Prefect Gemma Farley, and I’m delighted to welcome you to SLYTHERIN HOUSE. Our emblem is the serpent, the wisest of creatures; our house colours are emerald green and silver, and our common room lies behind a concealed entrance down in the dungeons. As you’ll see, its windows look out into the depths of the Hogwarts lake. We often see the giant squid swooshing by – and...
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Gotta find it.
It’s nearly 4 am. I have to be up in four hours. Why am I awake? I actually intended to write out a long blog, but now I’m too tired. It’s been a bit of a reflecting day. Sometimes there’s too much running through my mind. But what to do with it? Good question. Night. Err, morning. Whatever.
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“the strings of our hearts were not made for safety. no, these strings are made...”
– jon foreman (via anna-fields-forever)
Hangover blues. Get your shit together.
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anna-fields-forever:
yeah, it’s where the fight begins yeah, underneath the skin, between these hopes and where we’ve been every fight comes from the fight within.
-switchfoot, “the war inside”
thank god i’m seeing them tonight. i need my treatment for everything.
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