February 2012
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ALL THREE ESSAYS ARE DONE. I AM HAPPY.
…and very, very tired.
so. much. caffeine.
Can I be in bed with you now please.
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I feel so sick bleugh. Essay writing makes me ill.
She was beautiful, but she was beautiful in the way a forest fire was beautiful.
– Neil Gaiman (via fortheloveofmegan)
A society in which men are no longer estranged from themselves is also the first...
– Karl Marx
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his lips drink water but his heart drinks wine
– E.E. Cummings (via louishansell)