January 2012
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Why don’t you tell me that “if the girl had been worth having, she’d have waited...
– F. Scott Fitzgerald (via causeimhellonheels)
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hairspray--queen asked: h8rs gunna h8
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new years resolutions
be better
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December 2011
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I wish I were a girl again, half savage and hardy, and free; and laughing at...
– Emily Brontë — Wuthering Heights (via abookshelf)
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it's a wonderful life
it’s so rare that christmas ever excites me anymore. i used to make rainbow chains out of construction paper and pull away a link for every day approaching christmas; i used to listen to carols on the school bus; i used to hang christmas lights on the metal frame of my bed and leave them up for months. there was this feeling i’d get in the pit of my stomach, a sort of squirming...
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My Top 5 Artists (Week Ending 2011-12-11) →
Sufjan Stevens (21)
She & Him (20)
The Beach Boys (19)
Frank Sinatra (11)
Bright Eyes (10)
Imported from Last.fm Tumblr by JoeLaz
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i just had that wonderful realization that i have...
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Girl(s) in Publix; a Gainesville Craigslist missed...
I don’t know what it is—the pristine floors, clean aisles, bustling lines at cash registers—something causes me to fall in love at every Publix I enter. Usually I’m only there for an item or two, but without fail I never leave without feeling like I just left the love of my life inside. It’s worse than an airport. I’ll see some girl buying granola, and...
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i've been sitting in the library for an hour and a...
can anyone give me a single reason why i deserve to exist?
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November 2011
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every time i ride the bus, i find someone to fall...
today it is a boy with green and blue tennis shoes. he has bad skin but lovely, strong cheekbones, and a beautiful head of blonde hair: hair that falls in thick waves over his eyes because he is always looking down, hair shiny with winter sunlight, hair of some chivalrous prince in a story i read when i was a young(er) girl.
i was in love with him for twenty whole minutes, but he never once...
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