body without organs

~ Thursday, December 3 ~
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~ Wednesday, October 28 ~
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 I don’t know where this is from, but it is kinda amazing. I really want to buy more books but I know I shouldn’t until I’m done reading the many I have.

suzywire:

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 I don’t know where this is from, but it is kinda amazing. I really want to buy more books but I know I shouldn’t until I’m done reading the many I have.


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from this summer on Bon Portage Island.
I am thinking of just spurging and buying some cheap tiny camera for a hundred bucks so I can start on a 365- mine is just too bulky for it to be portable everywhere I go. But I also want to save up for an SLR when I graduate, so this would be taking money away from that. I don’t know. I miss summer, it is raining too much for me to take many pictures since I don’t want to ruin my camera.

from this summer on Bon Portage Island.

I am thinking of just spurging and buying some cheap tiny camera for a hundred bucks so I can start on a 365- mine is just too bulky for it to be portable everywhere I go. But I also want to save up for an SLR when I graduate, so this would be taking money away from that. I don’t know. I miss summer, it is raining too much for me to take many pictures since I don’t want to ruin my camera.


~ Tuesday, October 27 ~
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I want:

distantheartbeats:

the man I end up with to be the kind of guy who will read my favourite books and write notes in the margins for me.

 The funny thing is, at one point I think I did too. But instead I’ve ended up with a wonderful, thoughtful, amazing guy who is not much of a reader at all! Then again, at the moment neither am I.


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~ Thursday, September 24 ~
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This is a Cuban tree frog on a tree in my backyard in southern Florida. How and why he ate this light is a mystery. It should be noted that at the time I was taking this photo, I thought this frog was dead, having cooked himself from the inside. I’m happy to say I was wrong. After a few shots he adjusted his position. So after I was finished shooting him, I pulled the light out of his mouth and he was fine. Actually, I might be crazy but I don’t think he was very happy when I took his light away.


 i made this my background, you can download it in high res to do that.

vinnieinfurs:

loveyourchaos:

somerset:

This is a Cuban tree frog on a tree in my backyard in southern Florida. How and why he ate this light is a mystery. It should be noted that at the time I was taking this photo, I thought this frog was dead, having cooked himself from the inside. I’m happy to say I was wrong. After a few shots he adjusted his position. So after I was finished shooting him, I pulled the light out of his mouth and he was fine. Actually, I might be crazy but I don’t think he was very happy when I took his light away.

 i made this my background, you can download it in high res to do that.


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~ Wednesday, September 23 ~
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this is how i feel now. i have been acting in ways i wouldn’t have a few months ago i think, and he says he is wearing off on me, and maybe that is it. but i realize i have to stop caring quite so much, stop letting every little thing get to me. otherwise the pressure is just too much.

this is how i feel now. i have been acting in ways i wouldn’t have a few months ago i think, and he says he is wearing off on me, and maybe that is it. but i realize i have to stop caring quite so much, stop letting every little thing get to me. otherwise the pressure is just too much.


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i don’t know why but i have a craving for motorcycle boots. too bad they’re $100 and leather. i wish money wasn’t a problem for me and i so badly desire the day when i won’t be.
i don’t know when but that day is gonna come.

i don’t know why but i have a craving for motorcycle boots. too bad they’re $100 and leather. i wish money wasn’t a problem for me and i so badly desire the day when i won’t be.

i don’t know when but that day is gonna come.


~ Friday, September 18 ~
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She listens to the music, she looks around at the things people dropped when they fell asleep or went out of the room, she kisses the boy’s arm again and she feels only a kind of sweet nostalgia. She wonders if you can feel nostalgic for something before it’s in the past, she wonders if perhaps her vocabulary is too small or if her chemical intake has corroded it and the music goes doowoah doowoah.

Jon McGregor, “If Nobody Speaks of Remarkable Things”

I love the way he writes, how lyrical and poetic it is, I love reading novels like this. It’s gorgeous.

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Yeah so this is just totally guilt-tripping me that I have this book, sitting unread, on my bookshelf in Montreal. When will I have time to really read again? Sigh. It makes me miss highschool.


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