May 2013
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You think I’m not a goddess?
Try me.
This is a torch song.
Touch me and...
– Helen of Troy Does Countertop Dancing, Margaret Atwood (via emilyhahns)
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We forget we’re
mostly water
till the rain falls
and every atom
in our body...
– Albert Huffstickler (via viage)
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playing ‘spot grantaire’ in every scene is like a very dirty french edition of where’s wally
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watching les mis at the campus cinema and coping about as well as i did the last five times
(which is to say i’ve already cried twice and we’re only halfway through the film)
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April 2013
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less-than-one:
Yes hello I am here for Gatsby’s party
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formerlymyladymother:
it’s not that I work better under pressure it’s that I am physically incapable of taking care of my responsibilities unless the pressure to do so is supreme
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Too much of anything is bad, but too much Champagne is just right.
– F. Scott Fitzgerald (via et-in-arkadia)
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