March 2012
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That girl should’ve been a mansion.
February 2012
89 posts
Sonic youth in your tears, Sonic Youth in your fears. Sonic Youth with sonic dreams and suicidal tendencies.
Reading about the English Defence League scares me; it’s ideals are reminiscent of the Ku Klux Klan. It’s so strange that people consider society to be tolerant when we have groups like that still present and growing. What’s even scarier is how many people don’t realise but I know there’s a lot of twisted things I don’t know about the world.
“These days, however, I am much calmer - since I realised that it’s technically...”
– Caitlin Moran, How to be a Woman. (via sillylittlebear)
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“Why haven’t we fixed sick yet? You scientists there, put down those...”
– Adverbs | Daniel Handler
I’ve created a small menagerie of books by my lack of self control and melancholy. I now own Norwegian Wood by Haruki Murakami; How To Be A Woman by Caitlin Moran; The Unbearable Lightness Of Being by Milan Kundera; No One Belongs Here More Than You by Miranda July; Middlesex by Jeffrey Eugenides and Eleven Kinds Of Loneliness by Richard Yates. I feel guilty that I spend so much money on...
good morning dry mouth headachey sleepy weary irritable, thanks mirtazapine you’re a true friend.
I’d like to buy some new books for my trip to Aberystwyth on Tuesday but I’m not quite sure what I’d even like to be reading.
i don’t want to do this anymore.
i can’t even make a self-pitying post because i can’t think of the right adjectives
woe
is
me
i’m sad again
i got one felony
I used to read a lot about the international news and all the terrible things that happen in the world but I’m not allowed to anymore, apparently it’s part of what got me into this mess. But now I feel ignorant and stupid. And still depressed.
There’s nothing more frustrating than not being able to fully articulate yourself.
I really really really really like books.
