February 2011
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emilyswash said: awwwww. well, do whatcha gotta do, but i’ll miss you!
jessicalhorner said: This makes me sad :( i still read your posts sazlik :)
Well, thanks guys! It’s not really that I think people don’t read my posts. XD Butttt Satah: you shall not miss me, because I am already, like, super-ultra-inactive anyway aaaannnndd we are Official Facebook Friends and also Official...
I’m considering deleting this main Tumblr account, guys. I feel like it’s sucking up a lot of time without much return & I’m not really keeping up with any sort of regular posting myself. If I were to do that, I would probably use Google Reader to keep up with the more important/interesting Tumblrs, & post the interesting things on Facebook—because, let’s face it, I...
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"You are loved more than you'll ever know."
Seriously, Formspring? What’s with the random nice-ness recently? And why so anonymous, hmmmmm?
Send me a message, ask me a question, tell me something interesting. Y’know. Just write something in the box. Anything!
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You are beautiful!
Keep on shining!
I haven’t got the slightest clue whether or not I know you, but this is nice anyway. :-) I don’t know why I HAVE Formspring—most of the time the only messages I get are ‘zomg we have the same name I can’t believe you stole my name LOL’ so this was a nice surprise, even if you ARE a total stranger. So thanks. :-)
Send me a message, ask me a question, tell me...
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To awaken each morning with a smile brightening my face; to greet the day with...
– Thomas Dekker
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We live in a society and a culture and an economic model that tries to make...
– Tibor Kalman
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Be loved. Be known. Love people and know people. Be so brave as to raise a hand...
– Jaimie Tworkowski To Write Love On Her Arms
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To love. To be loved. To never forget your own insignificance. To never get used...
– Arundhati Roy
Best Teacher I Ever Had, by David Owen →
willowphoto:
Extracted from Reader’s Digest (Asian Edition), April 1991, pp. 47-48.
Mr. Whitson taught sixth-grade science. On the first day of class, he gave us a lecture about a creature called the cattywampus, an ill-adapted nocturnal animal that was wiped out during the Ice Age. He passed around a skull as he talked. We all took notes and later had a quiz.
When he returned my paper, I was...
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I wonder how many people I’ve looked at all my life and never seen.
– John Steinbeck
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In spite of language, in spite of intelligence and intuition and sympathy, one...
– Aldous Huxley