September 2011
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WHOA. This might be the best sandwich I've ever...
ohhh mannnn.
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I found a gay friend who basically saved me from wanting to kill myself half the...
– Kurt Cobain (via beenason)
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reblog if you're sick of campus chalking
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Somehow...
My friend called my cell phone and somehow got my mom instead… So, I called my phone and ended up talking to my mom as well.
Apparently, she broke her old phone and when reactivating her new sim card the guy typed in 3 instead of a 4 at the end… knowing my mother she’s probably the one that gave him the wrong number. But that’s her story and she’s stickin’ to...
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To think as a queer feminist is to think about the social spaces that surround...
– Jennifer Doyle, from: “Fear and Loathing in New York…” (via art-of-drowning)
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The dust of the travelled road
Shall touch my hands and face.
– Carl Sandburg, from “The Road and the End” (via proustitute)
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