September 2011
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August 2011
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It was a good night to not believe in regret; strange friends, stranger bar.
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on hallucinations.
It’s depressing to realize I don’t love you, I’m just lonely. You are a convenient image of comfort, brilliant enough to be beautiful to my eyes, unused to looking for better, and distant enough to be romantic. Are we nothing but the product of another’s fantasies? I don’t want to be that girl, strung out on illusion for lack of affection and self esteem,...
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“The mistake that straight people made,” Savage told me, “was imposing the...”
– Nikola Tamindzic on Tumblr.: On virtues of infidelity (via queering)
Eeeenteresting.
Bisexuality in Men Exists - “It’s great that... →
*headdesk* Oh, Northwestern.
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Planet Nishy: WHY BEING A SLUT IS NOT OKAY →
hermione-ganja:
Sluts killed the dinosaurs. That’s right. If it weren’t for all the short skirts and sexual active women, you could be riding around on a t-rex right now instead of just fueling your car with its remains
There is a direct correlation between the number of blowjobs being…
THIS.
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on dancing
Sarah’s Crash Bandicoot doll was perhaps a poor substitute for a tall dark stranger, but then again, maybe he was a good one. We danced around the living room to Beirut’s Nantes and a few others, before he politely excused himself (quite a feat, given his indefatigably maniacal grin) and left me to dance on my own. In my Cal Berkeley pajama pants and Camp Knudsen t-shirt my body...
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Love is my modus operandi.
