February 2012
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c'est lui pour moi, moi pour lui dans la vie.
6 Types of Love
Eros
a passionate physical and emotional love based on aesthetic enjoyment; stereotype of romantic love
Ludus a love that is played as a game or sport; conquest; may have multiple partners at once
Storge an affectionate love that slowly develops from friendship, based on similarity
Pragma love that is driven by the head, not the heart
Mania obsessive love; experience great emotional highs...
Watchlizzfest:
glamydia:
oh my god
this is horrible but THAT GUY WHO IS JUST EATING THE CAKE LIKE NOTHING HAPPENED WHAT
uh… is she okay?
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“The basis of shame is not some personal mistake of ours, but that this...”
– Milan Kundera (via notanothersongaboutyou)
you vex me but furtively my thoughts at times linger on another still.
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I am pleased
the people mooching off our apartment are gone.
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“Seduction is about intelligence and wit. Someone who makes me laugh has every...”
– Riccardo Tisci (via gracetheory)
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My hair is getting so long it feels like its own...
and when I take my shirt off it hugs my breasts. Sweet, affectionate hair.
I am developing an unhealthy obsession with...
“Judge a man by his questions rather than his answers.”
– Voltaire (via crownpublishing)
“The longer we dwell on our misfortunes, the greater is their power to harm us.”
– Voltaire (via quota-tions)
Jarred Appreciation Post '12
If it weren’t for my darling I don’t think I would be able to resist completely fucking losing it right now.
“For believe me: the secret for harvesting from existence the greatest...”
– Friedrich Nietzsche - The Gay Science I-IV (1882)
“‘I love those who do not first seek behind the stars for a reason to go under...”
– Thus Spoke Zarathustra, Nietzsche (via monocled—misanthrope)
Can I serve these motherfuckers an eviction...
Why are you still in my house?
Shit I Am Fucking Sick Of
Fucking squatters in our flat. I want to listen to my goddamn fucking new record I bought yesterday. I want to not take a fucking meal in my fucking bedroom. I want to have a fucking roll of toilet paper last more than two motherfucking days. I want my home back. Get the fuck out of here, you’ve been here for fucking weeks.
Fucking sick of filling up my fucking piece of shit car. This...
You’re being a bit of a bitchy little cunt. I haven’t got room in my head for your hesitation or complication. While I question your perception of me, rhetoric will be compromised by verbosity. We blindly mirror our silent, shallow complacency. I burrow down and bite my nails to the bed. I rise above your ambiguous notions. I am as ever, and while your name changes, you are, too.
I am the girl on the motorcycle, I know you sputter in disbelief as I rumble away.
“That’s the whole trouble. You can’t ever find a place that’s nice and peaceful,...”
– J.D. Salinger, Catcher In The Rye (via bookmania)
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“Why should a beggar’s desire be any less worthy of respect than those of a...”
– Milan Kundera (Identity)
“People can have many different kinds of pleasure. The real one is that for which...”
– Marcel Proust (via kcnightfire)
“We are healed from suffering only by experiencing it to the full.”
– Marcel Proust (via honeyrusted)
So today was pretty good
I slept for a long time
languished in bed
made French toast and tea
talked to Jarredfriend
took the Max to town
bought a Beirut LP (Rip Tide)
went to Blick and bought new pens (they are so fancy and wonderful, I also wrote “whore” on the test sheet for Jimmy)
went to Barista and got an americano
went outside to drink aforementioned americano and use aforementioned pens to...
“When it looks as if you had made up your mind finally to stay at home for the...”
– Franz Kafka, The Sudden Walk (via kafkaesque-world)
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