batreaux:

i’m not like most girls. my head snaps back and a giant pez candy emerges from my throat

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did you know if you say bloody marry 3 times in the mirror at 1am your mom will tell you to shut the fuck up and go to bed

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Don’t Look Back In Anger, Oasis

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collegehumor:

Wu Tang Clams

Ain’t nothin’ to shuck with. 

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humansofnewyork:

Chess, like soccer, is a common thread between so many cultures.

humansofnewyork:

Somebody needs to hug it out.

fishingboatproceeds:

dictionaryofobscuresorrows:

n. the realization that each random passerby is living a life as vivid and complex as your own—populated with their own ambitions, friends, routines, worries and inherited craziness—an epic story that continues invisibly around you like an anthill sprawling deep underground, with elaborate passageways to thousands of other lives that you’ll never know existed, in which you might appear only once, as an extra sipping coffee in the background, as a blur of traffic passing on the highway, as a lighted window at dusk.

The dictionary of obscure sorrows delivers again.

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Might be volunteering and taking pictures for the Philly run on July 8th. I’m so excited, this is really a once in a lifetime opportunity.

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I have like a list of 70 bands to look up and listen to and I think I’m going to be dead before I finish checking them out.