April 2012
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So many radtastical people on Omegle last night.
Thanks a bundle for putting up with our shenanigans.
Keep being awesome n stuff.
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What pokemon type are you? →
digitalpopsicle:
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sexonadeathbed:
DARK TYPE The cruelest and most feared type! A highly dangerous person, you prefer to be feared more than loved, only becoming friends with people who you can manipulate. You’re very cunning and know how to get what you want. If you were a Pokemon, you would most likely want to aid Team Rocket with their evil schemes. Dark Moves that suit you are...
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So. I wake up to a bunch of lovely people from Con-Nichiwa following me. Thanks a bundle or something, you guys, and I’ll try my best not to choke your dashes with long, boring writing pieces that you won’t want to read.
Anyways, thanks again.
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09/21/10
Come to the window, Emily.
I lie in bed; seems that these days there’s not much else I can do but that. These days I just sit quietly underneath my star flecked sheets and try to write, and by ‘trying to write’ I really mean that I force open a word document, look at it, and type an ambiguous first line before retreating to the entertaining but over all useless confines of the Internet. Or,...
Land of Celebration and Bells: Homestuck Title... →
thepageofhopes:
Who doesn’t want to know the Homestuck Title they would have in the game?
EDITED: Added more Aspect info, Changed how Rage and Doom work, and added one Syllable Titles!
Edit 2: Added A better 1w9 title, and one syllable ones for different genders if needed.
More edits: Alt titles added
This…
Chief of Hope. Huh.
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babe
Babe. Like the baseball player, the famous one who most people only are aware of as an ancient pop culture reference. Yeah. His name was Babe. And at the moment he stood by the sea, the off purple colored Accord thrumming six yards or so behind him. The surf curled and crashed and ebbed and then repeated the cycle. It was monotonous, but beautiful. The front license plate on the dilapidated...
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corduroyne:
bailey-o-riley replied to your post: I need to start roleplaying again or something….
kjhaEfgldgsO:ABFJDGfABKN rc RC
Everyone is so busy. RC appears to be a thing of the past.
Which is something that makes me incredibly sad…
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Reasons why I shouldn’t pick favorite characters anymore:
1. They always die.
2. See above.
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hermamora-deactivated20130319 asked: double-dunked doucher
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little light of his
Here’s the thing:
In the musty, evil smelling third floor of Mrs. Peevings large, mostly-for-rent house, Perkins sat and brooded. He looked like a third grader: clothed in brightly colored materials with patches bearing red, Wrights brother’s airplanes and baseball gloves, a pock-marked and boyish face, and hair that was far too shaggy to be professional and far to short to be appealing sexually....
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not
Shit poetry on a Saturday afternoon
And I’m not thinking of you
I’ll watch the clouds, pray for a monsoon
And I’m not thinking of you
Sip wine
Nibble withered
Broccoli
Postage stamp
Of misery
Not me
Can’t be
If I’m not thinking of you
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MOTH AND THE DAYS HE LEFT
“Golden.”
Said Mathew Montague, known to himself as Moth, as he tucked his knife into his left sock.
The middle week of October was uncharacteristically cold: Frost clung to the coffee colored bark of the elm trees and lingered in the prickly, sallow looking grass until early afternoon. It was a windless cold, still and eerie and sticky. It loitered in the momentarily visible clouds from every...
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“No one gives a shit about what you think or like. Hell, no one gives a shit about what I think or like, but it’s a fact I’ve come to terms with.”
-My Father
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girlfriend
Cable TV and cold cuts, cold carrots cut up, feathered to shreds, by my over zealous tendencies in the kitchen. My zeal for our meal.
My meal.
‘Remember’, angry, ambitious, antagonistic, and sortakinda masochistic Emily says, ‘you’re feuding.’
Like kings
Or monarchs
But I’ve liked moths better and she’s never tapped any other insect except for me.
Because, whispering wicked whisking tofu with...
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bully
When Glen had finished throwing up his rather large dinner of vegetable cho-mein and tofu skin, he flushed away the evidence, washed the last, lingering, traces of vomit off his left hand, and crawled into bed. The digital clock poised on the edge of his thrift store purchased night-stand beamed 11:42 from it’s otherwise dark rectangular face, and Glen sighed, as if defeated, and rolled over and...
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rachael
Rachael, you’re a GOOD GIRL behind your cold glasses
caught in, scrutinized by my warm glare
The mirrors on the ridge of your nose
bridging the gap between my obvious spite and your obliging awkwardness
and attempts to seem
listless
GOOD GIRL, I’m muttering beneath my
Stinking, Lace-Lined, Frillish, if-syllables-could-kill,...
hermamora-deactivated20130319 asked: When spring break hits, we are definitely gonna have a culinary day at my house. where doing it man... WHERE MAKING THIS HAPEN
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kanayamaryam:
Kony 2012 has literally taken over my Facebook feed. This is more than a bit disconcerting. I wish people would take a moment to do research beyond their 30 minute exposures to IC. A little reading never harmed nobody.
I’ve been linking to articles but I still feel incredibly voiceless among all the Kony 2012 events and video sharing. Wat do.
I agree. IC has been...
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Personally, I think there need to be more movies involving plucky, well-adjusted lesbians.
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Watchhttp://tale-of-tales.com/ThePath/index.html
One of my favorite games, ever. Tale of Tales never fails to tickle my odd fancy. It’s also one of the few horror games that’s left me unsettled.
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Red-rimmed eyes blink like broken traffic lights
Under my steady, stealthy and estranged gaze
There are no rules in attraction
They say
And also
All is fair in love and war
But there are also no rules in repulsion
No regulations to revising our
Strangled relationships
With tangled hearted strangers
And no ‘have to’ or ‘must’
Pre-fixes to the hesitancy in our hearts
You may want to hate me
You may...
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ed thoughts (mostly ramblings)
In light of Tumblr’s new policy regarding pro-self harm blogs and pro-eating disorder blogs:
I am so delighted that people are becoming more aware of the existence and validity of eating disorders, in that they are being seen as mental disorders rather than alternative lifestyles, cries for attention, or means by which people can adhere to the standard for “beauty”. This is...
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dreams
Last night I experienced what I like to refer to as a “Quentin Tarantino Dream”, that is too say that it was completely nonlinear, incredibly violent, eerie, and revealed some of its most “vital” information at the very end. (Now I know that Tarantino was not the father of the nonlinear story sequence, or any of these other attributes for that matter, but calling it this...
