December 2011
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The girl you just called a Mudblood? She spends...
Midnight in Paris
was so good! I just love everything about that movie and just that universal longing for another time. It just makes me appreciate my current life so much and realize that I’m no different from others who wish they could get so far away sometimes that they would transcend time. Everyone and everything in that movie was gold. Watch it now.
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ventisette:
Life is messy and complicated. Things hardly ever go according to plan. You make mistakes and so do the people all around you. Tears are shed and sometimes you just have to yell for a bit to feel better. We’re clumsy and awkward and silly and sometimes even just a little bit crazy.
It’s beautiful isn’t it?
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So I started
the thirty day shred and now I can’t walk. Right after I was panting like a bitch and cursing Jillian Michaels’ life, then I lied down for a few minutes got up and baby deered my way to the other side of my bed. I feel good though, energetic. Here’s to doing it again tomorrow.
“I think it’s very healthy to spend time alone. You need to know how to be alone...”
– Oscar Wilde
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“May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good madness. I hope...”
– Neil Gaiman
“undressed with nothing to flaunt but my loneliness”
– COCOROSIE
“I was always attracted not by some quantifiable, external beauty, but by...”
– Haruki Murakami
Getting off line
for the evening because spoilers of Doctor Who Christmas special. It can’t come quicker! Never matter I’ll just play on my new PS3 niggas.
I finished
the third season of Merlin on Netflix so now I just have to tackles the fourth season. But now all I want for Christmas is Colin Morgan because he’s fucking adorable and gorgeous and when he speaks I get butterflies and shit. Fuck fame, be mine now.
Now I’m watching From Prada to Nada and hating all the choices that have led me to this point in life because Camilla Belle’s fake...
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“I’ve tried so many times to think of a new way to say it— and it’s still I love...”
– Zelda Fitzgerald
