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the hardest part isn't the goodbye
so d's set to leave for san fran on sunday. it's sort of unbelievable that i won't see her again; i mean, we will chill on christmas breaks, possibly even next summer, but we're going to be different--she will be, anyway, that i'm sure of. i'm not okay with this concept at all: to lose a best friend just because of the distance between us. but she ( Read more... ) -
a closet romantic
here are some cheesy songs i've been listening to this week:- come down to me - dude, this is so girl likes popular boy and yearns for him kind of track. :> OH, UNREQUITED LOVE. please, if i were crushing on someone, i won't be just "watching him shine". i'd be snarling to the other Potentials he's mine HE'S MINE! who wants to share? that's INSANE. i ( Read more... )
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of fandom and of random things
hey! guess what, folks, z's back in town and she brought socks and pasalubong (tuyo and noodles and liver spread and cornicks!) and gave 'em to me. i shall snap pictures of my socks, one of which i especially adore, and post them here later. like, say, tomorrow afternoon? it's not as though i have something better to do.
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oh, the potty craziness
i don't have to tell you guys that the seventh book is coming out this saturday, right? right. i am seriously stoked, and frankly speaking if you're not into this--i guess you can call it a--thing that's ok but you better not rain down on my and my peeps' parade. :D it's so funny, 'cos out of all the friends i have, only one of 'em (muffin!) is as ( Read more... ) -
french movies
1. le dernier jour (the last day)
2. a very long engagement
...interestingly enough, the protagonist of the movies listed above is gaspard ulliel. :> -
(Untitled)
dear Evil that which inhaled a week of my vacation:
you picked the wrong month, wrong YEAR to pick on me. therefore, you kinda suck.
hating you,
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every day our bodies separate
Villanelle
by Marilyn Hacker
Every day our bodies separate,
exploded torn and dazed.
Not understanding what we celebrate
we grope through languages and hesitate
and touch each other, speechless and amazed,
and every day our bodies separate
us further from our planned, deliberate
ironic lives. I am afraid, disphased,
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what. the. FUCK.
hate crime in indiana
victim's torture by gang (in UK)
dude, it's just. the world is crappy and all, but jesus. i wonder if we're a hopeless cause when i read stuff like these. :(
we shouldn't be desensitized to/used to this shit. -
it's surreal, you know?
HS is wrapping up quickly. Two days left: Monday, senior breakfast; Wednesday, graduation.
mhmhmm i like the acoustic version of this song.
note: muffin, i'll give you a copy of the cd later, so don't read the foreword for it, which i've included in this post ok? :)
Credits:
The CD was inspired by explodingdog. Please visit the site because it’s A ( Read more... )