January 2011
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My sister just said to my mom, “you’re so ugly when your mom dropped you off at school she was fined for littering.” All she said was, “eh, you’ve called me worse.”
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“My life has the tendency to fall apart when I’m awake, you know?”
– Ernest Hemingway
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“Divided by all the weird shit that happens to us…”
Jan 29th
“Witnesses saw demonstrators cleaning up the streets of Downtown which were...”
– A note from independent Egyptian newspaper Al-Masry Al-Youm • Undercutting the view that Egyptian protesters are violent and radical by noting that they’re actually cleaning up their messes. (thanks NYT) source (via • follow)
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“And how much better to die in all the happy period of undisillusioned youth, to...”
– Ernest Hemingway
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“المواطنين والمحلات لغوا باسوردات شبكات الوايرلس والمعتصمين في التحرير يستطيعون...”
– “cairo residents remove wifi passwords so protestors can communicate more freely with the rest of the world” Egypt: Night Falls, After Day of Rage · Global Voices (via naveen) Oh, that’s badass. (via caterpillarcowboy)
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I love it when we throw around texting abbreviations to confuse my grandparents and my grandpa replies with the only one he knows: fu.
Jan 27th
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My mom just said that it smells like huga buga in here. I love my family.
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January
One morning I awoke and found that it had been snowing all night inside my body.  The snow was still falling, filtering down through my ribs, filling in my arms and legs.  Already my feet were full.  In the left leg the snow was as deep as the knee, as if I had stepped into a hol. Then I could no longer move.  My legs were too heavy, weighted with the snow.  When I tried to speak I found my...
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Ode
We are the music makers, And we are the dreamer of dreams, Wandering by lone sea-breakers, And sitting by desolate streams; World-losers and world-forsakers, On whom the pale moon gleams: Yet we are the movers and shakers Of the world for ever, it seems. With wonderful deathless ditties, We build up the world’s great cities, And out of a fabulous story We fashion an empire’s glory:...
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“Eat, drink, and be merry, for tomorrow we die.”
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Please Help
What exactly does one write to someone who left their email address in a library book asking for replies?
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