January 2011
December 2010
just leaving this here again
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because I’m going to be very bored the few hours that I am at work
It’s just another day and it’s just another year and I still feel absolutely disgusting.
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Anonymous said you were coffee, pizza, and cigarettes
Anonymous said you were pretty, mysterious, and let’s smoke
Book collecting is an obsession, an occupation, a disease, an addiction, a...
– Jeanette Winterson; Art Objects: Essays on Ecstacy and Effrontery (via wordpainting)
Who wants that? I’d rather choose to fall in love and be hurt. Sometimes I can’t...
– Sailor Moon (via albinwonderland)
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So I don’t know how to bring in the new year.
I don’t want to spend money.
I want to get dressed up.
I want to kiss you.
Can I blow all my money and come kiss you?
What makes the desert beautiful … is that somewhere it hides a well.
– Antoine de Saint-Exupery (via slychedelic)
Here we are, trapped in the amber of the moment. There is no why.
– Kurt Vonnegut (via slychedelic)
Do you air dry tights or put them in the dryer?
I think I forgot how to do laundry.
(and also I’m on skype.
deerripper
tell me terrible things or lovely things or anything)
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Time was in the kitchen and we were hung by strings from the skies like diamonds. Dangling and beautiful, our eyes kissed what our lips couldn’t. She called me a tailor, but I couldn’t stitch anything together. Oh, what the Blessed Virgin saw.
Within us is the soul of the whole, the wise silence, the universal beauty, the...
– Ralph Waldo Emerson (via oceanofmind)
To be beautiful means to be yourself. You don’t need to be accepted by others....
– Thich Nhat Hanh (via comeseeinsidemybones)
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yes Amber, you still look like a person.
For 12 hours everything was falling apart and coming back together over and over again. It was chaos but it was beautiful. We made a pizza just to look at it and we understand what it feels like to forget. Janelle found down and for a moment, even the sober understood.
There are two kinds of visual memory: one when you skillfully recreate an image...
– Lolita by Vladimir Nabokov (via -languor)
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Look at the stars, how beautiful they are. How powerful they are. How beautiful...
– Ramtha (via peacekarmalove)
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I am a dreamer. I know so little of real life that I just can’t help re-living...
– Fyodor Dostoyevsky, White Nights (via credoquia)
ALSO had the best Christmas Eve with our landlords. Our wine was blessed by a Rabbi. And Janelle even woke up early to share Christmas morning with me before I left. I am so lucky.
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I love these earbuds because now I don’t have to listen to the news or my family talk about the news because that’s all that’s ever on here. WHAT’S YER FAVORITE GIFT?
Oh so I got my favorite hairpsray, socks, Big Fatty mascara, a good supply of face powder shit, a loofah, those protector thingies for my phone, earbuds- Skullcandy’s- I’ve only heard of them a few times but I know they’re better than my Zune ones, a new dress, tights, and I think that’s about it. Oh, and the Zombie Survival Guide and two dro nuggs. WHAT A LOVELY CHRISTMAS.
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yeh yeh merry christmas~*
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a: I'm sorry.
w: For what?
a: Being sappy.
w: You're Amber. You're made of sap.
I decided to just drink the beers. We’re going to bake a cake. Or, Lauren is, I’ll probably wish I could help but not know what to do and just watch instead.