September 2011
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“I have to go to H&M with you to pick out some real clothes instead of this Matrix shit”
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That's right, suckas.
furyni:
Ghetto blasting Symphony No. 25 — ahh, this is life! And it is good!
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the nervous system: Covering As she started... →
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As she started medical school, Janet got the tattoo. She chose the blue star of a Philip Levine poem, in which the star appears on a man’s chest, tiny and perfect. The man is a workingman who makes “the glare for light bulbs” — desirous of normalcy, he wants none of it. But after the surgeon cuts it off, he announces to his patient that underneath it is another perfect...
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I say let me never be complete, I say may I never be content, I say deliver me...
– Chuck Palahniuk (via quercetum)
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