December 2009
i like birthdays but...
not a big fan of my own.
i am lardy
loversturnintomonsters:
You heard me.
teehee lardy!
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#7
she ran her hand over her smooth, bald scalp and said with a sad smile, “you were always complaining about how my hair covered my eyes.”
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#6
he would always remember that moment; the hard rocky cliff under their feet, the green patchwork quilt of trees below them, the soft warmth of her hand in his and that endless blue sky.
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#5
she took a pen and played connect-the-dots with the needle pricks on his arms.
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#4
he could sleep soundly knowing that no matter who you are or what colour your skin is, on the inside we all look like chicken.
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#3
her mind stretched out and filled up every corner, nook and cranny of the room, pushing and expanding until the drywall cracked and crumbled.
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#2
mr. fuzzy wondered once again how it was possible that he could be going grey since teddy bears don’t age…then it dawned on him with horror: he was collecting dust.
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#1
it’s true, the first boy i fell in love with was a statue; tall, handsome, contemplative, a good listener…but not the best kisser.
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feel like posting some old stuff...
Did I ever tell you about that girl?
The one that decided to dissect herself? Well, apparently, she took a pair of purple plastic scissors that reminded her of school (when things were safe) and she snipped herself right down the middle. I guess she just wanted to see inside. She felt down her throat like it was a waterslide, and her lungs swelled like pink balloons. Her heart thumped and she...
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So yesterday I got to thinking about thinking.
About the actual concept of thoughts. We spend so much time thinking, you see, racing along the channels of our mind, grasping tightly to one string of thought before quickly jumping ship and grabbing at the tails of another. So quickly we forget the last thought, barely anticipating the next one before wham! It’s there and now you’re being pulled along by another train of thought. But yesterday,...
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on the bright side
i really do have a great boyfriend :)
i've never had eggnog before
snesselfous:
am i missing out on something awesome?
YES YES YES YES YES YES YES YES YES YES YES YES YES YES YES YES YES
….yes.
i hate it when
parents instill unecessary boundaries on their kids based on stereotypes that they themselves PROJECT on their kids, without even taking their PERSONALITIES into consideration.
(by the way i’m not talking about my parents. they understand the need for one’s own freedom in order to understand/form one’s own boundaries. thank god i have such reasonable parents. i’m talking...
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i can crack my neck
snesselfous:
I do it whenever I want to feel like a badass motherfucker.
But it usually just grosses people out. ):
i feel the same way about my tummy rolling…why can’t people appreciate unusual body tricks? :(
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