January 2009
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Dear You.
crushes:
T,
You sat next to me in second grade. And fifth. And sixth. And in three classes in seventh. And we had English together in ninth. And tenth.
And you sit next to me in two classes now.
So how much different could dating be?
— anonymous
Awww, I remember that feeling. So cute!
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It’s snowing still,” said Eeyore gloomily. “So it is.”...
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It Really Doesn't Bother Me.
from weheartit.
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Everything is Eventual.
I’ve recently found myself planning for a home that I don’t own, it’s not even in my plans for at least another 4 years at least, and yet I still scour interior design blogs. In typical psychological fashion I shall blame my mother; the Interior Designer.
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Watch with glittering eyes the world around you. Those who do not believe in...
– This is the beginning of it.
‘It’ being my ‘side project’, or so it shall be called until I can find a better name for ‘it’. I find it highly amusing that I have possibly zero time to post on my main blog, and yet here I am creating a whole other blog, on a...