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Use the PC with your name on it to store mail held by Pokémon you traded.
“A close relationship will also mean protection from other members of the pride”. - Life of Pi
This oddly makes sense.
I had two lol
“I will dare to hope that he is growing fond of me, that he is glad we are married.” -The Girl of Fire and Thorns. Actually makes some sense.
“My mother taught Prim and me to eat properly, so yes, I can handle a fork and knife.” -Hunger Games. Not so much haha
“The moment the door opened, Jace seized up a yellow pencil lying on the desk and threw it.” Hahaha am I the only one who finds this to be pervy in this context?
Hahaha I think you are. I have the dirtiest mind ever and I didn’t get anything pervy from that lol
“Losing weight is great, but it’s the inches that really count!”
- Les Mills Combat, Stay With The Fight Fitness GuideOh ho you know me well, Les Mills…
“In a fully charged batter, the density of the solution is about 1.30 g/cm^3”
…I need to stop leaving text books by my bed.
“Tell her to go to hell.”
Fuck you too, Hemingway.
But in the attic tonight I’m sweating and sweating and sweating, and through the darkness, suddenly I hear the sexy synthesizer chords.
“It seemed too Catch-22, too darkly-absurd-by-numbers”
-The Psychopath Test
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Posted on May 20, 2013 via Dagger with 45 notes
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Why is it so hard to find Love? The kind of I’m holding you in the back of a bumpy cab while you stare at the Brooklyn bridge love?
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Living With the Dead- Location Scout, May 9th 2013
Found this one of many gems in the forest where we’ll be shooting the majority of the film-
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Posted on May 10, 2013 via الحزن with 33,108 notes
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Posted on May 6, 2013 via depths-in-me with 14,154 notes
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I want to fly too.
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I left you but I don’t know how.
I guess I just closed my eyes
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sick.
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Posted on May 2, 2013 via summertime sadness with 139,490 notes
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“But I grow old and I forget your name”
-Mad Girl’s Love Song, Sylvia Plath
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Please don’t leave.



