January 2010
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I’m out of seaweed crackers. I have only a little bit of cider left. I have a ghastly migraine. Oh. And Ben Affleck is on my TV.
That is all.
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REBLOG IF you wish music played during epic...
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I think it’d be more fun if it played during random moments in my life. Like I’m in line at the bank and Jungle Boogie comes on, and I stroll the hell out with my checkbook all, “and THAT is how you make a fucking deposit.”
Theme music for every second of the day. Background tunes would make every moment (boring, fun,...
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At one magical instant in your early childhood, the page of a book—that string...
– Alberto Manguel (via roaringxrainbow) (via infinitebutterflies) (via fairphantom) (via nefertiti)
Dear Cate Blanchett, I want your skin.
P.S. I don’t mean that in a creepy way. Kay, thanks, bye.
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We fall into the great continuing circle of dancers. Some leave the floor, tired...
– Gemma Doyle, The Sweet Far Thing
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They’ve planned our entire lives, from what we shall wear to whom we shall...
– Felicity, The Sweet Far Thing
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The smile I give Simon is like a fallen angel’s. He seizes my wrist...
– Gemma Doyle, The Sweet Far Thing
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I hunt for the fabulous books that will change me utterly and for all time. I...
– Pat Conroy (via suzywire) (via inspiri) (via longlivethequeen) (via coolaccent) (via dreamawaymydear) (via thebookofsecrets) (via mustanggina) (via bugseatbooks) (via booklover) (via candiesandlaces) (via starsmending)
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Liz: You should be online and suffering, like me.
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I may practice flirting with him, and I may even dance with him at the ball...
– Philomena Wellesley-Clegg, The Rules of Gentility
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I really must stop thinking about how he looks in his breeches.
– Philomena Wellesley-Clegg, The Rules of Gentility
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