February 2012
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1:30 showers in the dark, with all the doors open the seemingly dangerous thrill in wanting to feel the breeze on your wet skin
Feb 4th
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January 2012
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Jan 26th
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Jan 26th
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Jan 26th
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Jan 24th
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Jan 18th
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Jan 18th
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Jan 15th
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Jan 15th
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Jan 14th
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Jan 12th
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Jan 12th
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calloutqueen: the only Cazwell song worth listening to is the one where Jonny Makeup and a Beyonce drag queen are everything 
Jan 9th
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Jan 9th
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Jan 8th
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Jan 4th
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Jan 4th
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Jan 4th
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talking about you so early in the morning has left me feeling a little hollow but its ok because i am trying right babe?
Jan 3rd
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Jan 2nd
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“People talk about their own and others’ illnesses more freely than they are able...”
– (via useyourwordsasher)
Jan 1st
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“After a while you learn the subtle difference Between holding a hand and...”
– Jorge Luis Borges, “You Learn” (via osram-akoma)
Jan 1st
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“Don’t bend; don’t water it down; don’t try to make it logical; don’t edit your...”
– Franz Kafka  (via lisa-frankenstein)
Jan 1st
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Jan 1st
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“I am lonely, yet not everybody will do. I don’t know why, some people fill the...”
– Anaïs Nin (via nicothenick)
Jan 1st
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December 2011
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Dec 30th
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Dec 30th
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Dec 30th
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the sound of magpies and pigeons (?) in the morning is a quintessentially australian morning for me. i’m often disorientated if i do not hear this when i am up in the mornings. as someone that was not born here i can’t help but frame it that way. once it was the sound of the ocean. another time the sound of trains. then cars. cows. footsteps. the warbling of the magpies was from when i...
Dec 29th
i’m drunk right now and i did so many things wrong tonight but i danced i danced and forgot for a moment i danced and only heard the music i haven’t done that for so long i wanted to kiss someone tonight
Dec 29th
Dec 29th
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Dec 29th
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Dec 29th
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Dec 28th
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Dec 28th
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obviously prancing around naked & over using photo booth is also an option
Dec 28th
yuck. worst day ever a giant fucking raspberry to everything
Dec 28th
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Dec 27th
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you people
Dec 26th
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a favourite late night activity →
Dec 26th
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Dec 26th
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Dec 26th
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..: Before Summer Rain Suddenly, from all the... →
pinatasmashing: Before Summer Rain Suddenly, from all the green around you, something-you don’t know what-has disappeared; you feel it creeping closer to the window, in total silence. From the nearby wood you hear the urgent whistling of a plover, reminding you of someone’s Saint Jerome: so much solitude…
Dec 26th
hrm  my current two minds gosh i hurt and i want to cuddle/sleep gosh i’m restless i wish i could fuck/talk to someone
Dec 26th
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my skin has this wonderful…soft coarseness? to it at the moment i also look like i have been stained by an erratic tea bag in every other place in other news the cleaning is over
Dec 22nd