December 2011
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Lonelier than normal lately. Thanks to Brett for making me feel a bit better this evening
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Tonight’s studying soundtrack; James Blake, Beirut, How To Dress Well, Final Fantasy (Owen Pallet), Burial, Wye Oak, The xx, His Name Is Alive
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Okay.
Joel: I can't see anything that I don't like about you.
Clementine: But you will! But you will. You know, you will think of things. And I'll get bored with you and feel trapped because that's what happens with me.
Joel: Okay.
Clementine: Okay.
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At the Indie Disco- Divine Comedy Please excuse my face…and voice…and musical ability She makes my heart beat the same way, as at the start of Blue Monday
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“The feelings that hurt most, the emotions that sting most, are those that are...”
– Fernando Pessoa (via alanarene)
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Listentahlalaliaaa: fuckyeahstephenfry: Stephen Fry...
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“You deserve to be horse-whipped But I’ve no horse”, that joke’s so shit And whips would only make it worse Don’t tempt the lonely and perverse The casualties of casual sex The child of three with X-ray specs The common low in self esteem The Casanova in your dreams I’ll scream and scream and scream until I’ve made myself critically ill In...
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Taking a quick break from self-imposed exile to remind you all that while reality is often lonely, depressing and terrible, it is also quite frequently hilarious, surreal and a bit silly. Remember this as you go about your day. Ta ta. xx
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“The floor seemed wonderfully solid. It was comforting to know I had fallen and...”
– Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar (via funeral)
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