September 2011
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My uncle
owns a sound business, makes sound art, and does sound-work for movies, he basically just gets to experience some really cool styles of sound
he gave me a cd with bizarre french techno/scene music and i’m laying in bed listening to it and staring at my trippy buddha tapestry and zoning out and it feels really good.
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Wait
I have a roommate that I actually get along with?
What?
Also, I called my parents and refused to drop my painting class and eventually they saw it my way. Hah and in class, this kid got oil paint all over his ‘Members Only’ jacket and started freaking out, so I turned to my friend and said “It’s not a huge loss.” and I think he might have heard me OOOOPPS I’M...
August 2011
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La fin de l'été
YES. Going back to college tomorrow.
I feel like a whole new person, I’m much happier and confident now, and I’ve lost 15 pounds, and 2.5 inches off of my waist/stomach area since July. I just have to stay motivated at school and keep working out because I’m not quite where I want to be yet.
I can’t wait to see all of my favorite people tomorrow, I’m going to spend...
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Fuck polyester.
SILK OR BUST.
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I'll start posting again soon for all of you...
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WHY ARE THERE SO MANY FUCKING CORGIS ON MY DASH
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The Ziad Ghanem facebook page just posted “For Ziad Ghanem 18/09/11 Ticket invites, e-mail (and then they put an email address)” and I’m tempted to send them an email and be like “PLZ LET ME COME TO THE SHOW, I’LL BRING CHIPZ”
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Every time
I watch the Plato’s Atlantis show, I want to cry a little bit because it’s the last collection he ever fully finished, and it’s beautiful and defiant and revolutionary.
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Yeah Yeah Yeahs- Skeletons
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“…who poverty and tatters and hollow-eyed and high sat up smoking in the...”
– Allen Ginsberg- Howl
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The Daily Bitch (This is my ego speaking):
-I’m just gonna say it, no matter how much you hate me for it; out of all of the “_____ is the new black” titles, mine is the best. THERE. It’s very personal and meaningful to me and I didn’t make it to be cute or chic or to kiss The Sartorialist’s ass.
-What’s the point of having a tumblr if your blog is 99% reblogs and 1% pictures of you pouting into...
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HI Y'ALL, THIS IS PAULA DEEEEYYYNNN
JK, it’s actually Rachael Ray.
Annnnyway, this past weekend was maaahh-velous. I went to a big family party in connecticut at my aunt’s lake house, most of our time was spent on her boat, laughing, dancing, and drinking way too many martinis. It was so good to see them all.
The last night we were there, I laid out on the dock with a couple of my cousins and we got absolutely and...
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*shudders*
I spent my day at work listening to middle-aged and elderly women yell out to me from the fitting rooms: “Max darling! Come zip me up?” and I had to go in and do that. over. and over. and over.
I need a glass of wine.
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Women don't know how lucky they are
you ladies have so many more interesting clothing options.
If I was a woman, I would wear thigh high laced up stilettos and stuff like that every fucking day.
Well I guess the more diverse choice of clothing makes up for that whole childbirth thing…
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I haven't been posting a lot lately...
idk, the whole two jobs thing is good for saving extra money, but it’s getting excessive and it’s starting to burn me out. I’m also getting into the all-too-familiar stress of starting applications again and worrying about deadlines and essays and forms and all of that bullshit.
I just want to go back to college. I want to see my incredible friends, be in class with all of my...
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Wrote this, it's based on a dream journal entry...
She’d bear her breasts for the endless machinery of revolt,
And use her instinctive sense of sex to get the best of those who couldn’t keep up with themselves.
She was an agent of obscenity and a chaser of consciousness.
But now she’d sell her skin for sanctuary,
And choose to be plain.
She’d fuck quietly
And make quiet promises.
She’d ration out her voice, and...
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what if we stopped weighing ourselves based on our degrees and our money and our plans
and just enjoyed the feeling of becoming ambiguous?
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Alexi Murdoch- All My Days
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