May 2011
9 posts
May 30th
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Liking Is for Cowards. Go for What Hurts →
How does this happen? I think, for one thing, that my love of birds became a portal to an important, less self-centered part of myself that I’d never even known existed. Instead of continuing to drift forward through my life as a global citizen, liking and disliking and withholding my commitment for some later date, I was forced to confront a self that I had to either straight-up accept or...
May 29th
May 29th
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May 29th
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May 10th
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May 10th
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May 9th
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May 2nd
April 2011
15 posts
Apr 30th
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Apr 30th
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Apr 29th
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Apr 29th
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Apr 29th
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Apr 28th
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Apr 28th
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Apr 28th
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Apr 27th
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Book smelling →
I guess this will stop me from my bad habit of smelling new books in the bookstores. 
Apr 27th
I can never get a hang of tumblr or my dreams for...
Today, I woke up to a violent dream of me slapping someone in the face. The person honestly deserved it but it was disturbing to see how violent my subconscious can get.  Haaa~ my painfully real dreams. -A-) 
Apr 27th