May 2013
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April 2013
5 posts
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I feel absolutely everything. It's very...
March 2013
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You’re drunk, and you can’t look me in the eye. It’s like you’re afraid that I might read them, the darkness of them, the guilt is apparent.
February 2013
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January 2013
4 posts
“Non-existence is the only perfection.”
– Unknown
“You’ve made the right choice. Believe me, today is a good day for you. These are...”
– Writer, 8 1/2, Fellini (via shelbydoan)
December 2012
12 posts
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“How happy is the blameless vestal’s lot!
The world forgetting, by the...”
The adventorous person will always have that wanderlust: sooner or later they’re going to want to roam free, regardless of who happens to be clutching at their forearm.
You: Look at the sky. Imagine if it started to snow... There should be credits scrolling behind us.
Me: ...Opening credits or closing credits?
I'm not being a part of this anymore.
There’s absolutely no point putting myself into this situation. It’s not worth fighting for nor is it worth risking my self-respect. I’m selling myself short, and I can’t be bothered to make the effort anymore.
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“Whatever someone has failed to be or do is very much about them. It’s not...”
– Natalie Lue
November 2012
30 posts
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Frank Turner next Thursday!
Listening to Wessex Boy is like listening to every night in Winchester ever. So proud to be a Winchestodian!
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“A woman can’t make a living just being a blonde… although I’ve...”
– Groucho Marx
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You're just not a very nice person.
My mind polished a turd, really. You’re lucky I have a beautiful imagination.
Our new life above the ground...
And I think it's getting to that point
Where I’ve been holding everything together for too long, and the foundations are flaking.
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Bobby: I'm in love.
Dinger: That could be a problem.
Bobby: I don't think you understand -
Dinger: No no I do understand, I really do. Which hand is it this week, pal?
“What the heart once owned, it shall never lose.”
– Unknown
Thoughts whilst drunk.
Me: Dunno what to do with this Quavers packet. Suppose I could drop it. Who cares. Fuck it. WHAT HAS THIS STREET EVER DONE FOR ME?
*Retrieves packet 30 seconds later*
The worst day I’ve had in a very long time.
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