February 2012
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Fickle Head: #11 →
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Don’t know how I’m gonna put this without sounding utterly weird, but I had lunch with a homeless guy today. I bought him a sandwich, sat down next to him and we talked for an hour afterwards. He was a Hungarian traveller named Christian, and a strong believer of the Hare Krishna Consciousness and…
“I want to stand as close to the edge as I can without going over. Out on the...”
– Kurt Vonnegut (via saloandseverine)
Anonymous asked: Hajer?
“I love this part. This is the part where your heart races a bit, your stomach...”
– Scarlett Schmaus (via hip-)
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Got in an hour ago.
Tonight was fucking amazing.
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I called an old friend I haven’t seen in roughly three years today out of impulse after I found my old address book this morning; and though they were kind of taken back, they were happy I called and I’m so glad I did because I actually used to love their company. But we stopped bothering to contact each other after he transferred school. Plus it didn’t help that I tend to use my...
“One who asks a question is a fool for five minutes; one who does not ask a...”
– Chinese proverb (via uncle-iroh)
Feel first, think second.
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“Your past is just a story. And once you realize this, it has no power over you.”
– Chuck Palahniuk (via nirvikalpa)
“If you imagine the 4,500-bilion-odd years of Earth’s history compressed into a...”
– Bill Bryson, A Short History of Nearly Everything (via deerlights)
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(1) Dear lady who was stroking my cat
She liked it very much and I’m terrible sorry for scaring you off by randomly opening my front door and staring at you with a weird dumbfounded look before my cat came running into the house. You didn’t have to apologetically smile at me before you hurried away, with a flushed face. There was nothing to be sorry or embarrassed about and I honestly didn’t mind you playing with her. I would...
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Going to dedicate the next fifteen minutes of my life stalking blogs and archives as I decide which ones to follow.
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Oops
I totally forgot I had a tumblr! I was going to make a new one but it said someone was already using my email and I got annoyed before realization dawned on me. I’m such an idiot, argh. Anyway, I got myself a new url since I absolutely regret choosing the last one and I’ll probably, hopefully start using this for what I intended!