me: omg he's so fucking hot.
me: but i could never have him.
me: whatever, its not a big deal. hes not even that cute. i can do better.
me: i think i love him and his perfect face.
Yesterday my phone broke. So not I’m using my old beat up one, where the calabration is so terribly off that if you press H you’re really pressing O. I lost all my pictures, my texts, and most of my contacts. But is it sad, that my phone breaking is what let me to my breaking point? Like theres not enough other shit going on right now, and what makes me sit down and cry, is losing my...
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fishingboatproceeds: (Since I asked via this blog for this, I thought I’d post it here as well as the Paper Towns Q&A blog. It contains no spoilers. Thanks to Tamar for making it possible for me to post this publicly.) Where did the strings metaphor inPaper Towns come from? Someone said it to me once,…
Tonight, on the planet Mars, the United States of America made history.– Statement by the President on Curiosity landing on Mars (via barackobama)