This test that has been floating around →
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Anonymous asked: أنا آسف كنت لا تحب اللون الرمادي بشرتي ولكن أود أن مطاردة بعد مطاردات مثل الشمس والقمر.
Anonymous asked: lets get married and make lots of children together.
Tonight I'm typing up a plan for a trip to Costa...
Because… fuck it. Read it here.
I'm rewatching Weeds...
& even though I hate Celia for MOST of the series, I forgot how bad I felt for her in the 3rd season.
Her, print her. She’s mad but she’s magic. There’s no lie in her fire.– Charles Bukowski - An almost made up poem (via artomir)
We’re all going to die, all of us, what a circus! That alone should make us love...– Charles Bukowski (via thebluearrow)
And then there are some who believe that old relationships can be revived and...– Charles Bukowski (via comforts)
there are worse things than being alone but it often takes decades to...– Charles Bukowski (via amillionreveries)
She may be going to Hell, of course, but at least she isn’t standing still.– e.e. cummings (via irisado)
"the spring has been exquisite" -E.E. Cummings
youngandsomuchtimetogo: “the spring has been exquisite and the summer may be beautiful. But, tell me with eyes quiteshut did you love me, will you love me and perfectly so forth; I see, kissing you-only kissing you(it is still spring and summer may be beautiful)shall we say years? O let us say it, girl to boy smiling while the moments kill us gently and infinitely. And believe(do not...
My brain is really not in these extra credit...
They’re the last things I have to do for the semester & I’m just burnt out. They’re on Pray the Devil Back to Hell & An Inconvenient Truth. Ugh.
I've started on a new life project, which means a... →