December 2010
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natalie portman snl short
I fucking love her so much oh my god
About time this came back into my life.
I almost died watching this, I love her.
i almost forgot about this
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Twenty years from now, you will be more disappointed by the things you didn’t do...
– Mark Twain (via dreamsofteenmachines)
http://omg.yahoo.com/blogs/thefamous/michelle-willi... →
is it completely lame that tears were streaming down my face after this?
Me: A work in progress since 1983.: My version of... →
sdupreebemis:
Love him or hate him, you have to admit he’s got great tunes.
I did this last week one day when I had the song in my head and thought it would be fun to do a whiny little white girl version——> (me).
I know people will make fun of this, and I wasn’t going to post it, but my little bro (…
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ANTIQUES ROADSHOW!
AHH!
sailing in my dreams: im so tired of seeing it all... →
sailinginmydreams:
im so tired of seeing it all in pictures.
the beauty of God’s creation; through a camera lens.
i want to open the door to the cage ive found myself in,
capture a moment & keep it forever mine.
i dont want to live through the pictures anymore.
i want to see it all.
so i can know how real you…
you know what?
i’m just plain tired. i bet i could probably sleep for days. now take out the “i bet” and the “probably” and you’ve got yourself a true statement.
it’s only 1030pm.
wow.
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“It’s a lie. It’s a bunch of sad strangers photographed beautifully and… all the glittering assholes who appreciate art say it’s beautifu cause that’s what they wanna see. But the people in the photos are sad, and alone… But the pictures make the world seem beautiful, so… the exhibition is reassuring which makes it a lie, and everyone loves a big fat...
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i bought white-cran-strawberry juice today; it’s gooooood.
this fear's got a hold on me.
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i had a dream last night.
i was free as a bird.
i was a bird.
i flew, i flew, i flew.
i flew till i was weak.
i soared down, down, down.
i fell, hit the ground.
i rested, i slept.
i woke up and i was me.
only me.
(none of this happened, it just sounds lovely.)