December 2011
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such a lovely break.
i have accomplished a great number of things. well, no i didn’t. i mostly laid in bed and watched an ungodly amount of movies and arrested development. that being said, i had one of the best breaks of my life. thus far, obviously. and now, for a list of all the books i’m returning with (as dictated to me by ethan vera, who should be in bed, but can’t sleep, so is hanging out with...
Dec 30th
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WatchWatch
nickthejam: An animated short-film tells the story of a lonely inventor, whose colorless existence is brightened only by dreams of the carefree bliss of his youth.
Dec 29th
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OHMYGODRYANPOLLY.
you don’t have an ask box or anything but in reply to your reply on young adult, because i really want to reply to it, i was disappointed too! i love thank you for smoking and up in the air. especially thank you for smoking. classic. young adult looked so promising. it was a sad evening for everyone involved.  also, i hope your life is awesome and we can talk movies anytime. your opinion is...
Dec 29th
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Dec 29th
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saw young adult.
wish i hadn’t.  problems: it was like watching my divorced aunt on the big screen.  it had nothing to offer the audience, good or bad. diablo cody thought she was extremely clever, all the time. at least, upon rewatching juno the other night, i realized cody definitely deserved her moment in the sun with that script. the actors and director made that the success it was.  
Dec 29th
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i wish i had a million dollars.
and a drug habit, to take away the pain, using the million dollars. 
Dec 28th
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y'all.
the more and more and more i consider the fact that i’m going to school for acting and the more and more and more and more i study actors i realize: i’m going to school for acting. 
Dec 28th
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Dec 28th
arrested development.
arrested development is a medical term for the stoppage of growth. this can be onset by trauma, disorder, injury, or a myriad of other causes.  I LOVE KAILA SCHEDEEN.
Dec 27th
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Dec 25th
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Dec 24th
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Dec 23rd
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Dec 23rd
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“Whatever fate may thrust at me. I’ll never be the same. I’ve had less fear of...”
– dance me to my song, for heather rose, by frederick stahl. 
Dec 21st
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Dec 14th
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Dec 14th
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texting my father.
me: EATZI'S.
Dad: What is that?
me: Eatzi's? The food place? In Dallas?
Dad: Where is that?
me: Dad. You know what I'm talking about.
Dad: Who is this?
me: Mia! Your daughter!
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[later, in person.]
Dad: My texts were so funny! Weren't they funny? Haha, gotcha!
me: ...
Dec 13th
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when i say i know nothing about fashion, i’m lying.  i know plenty about fashion. i know that black and brown make a frown, unless you’ve pair them successfully in a pant/top, shoe/purse, or jacket/pant combo. i know short hair isn’t in right now. i know being petite and wearing pastels makes you look young. i know the empire waistline should never be worn by women with bigger...
Dec 12th
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Dec 12th
“The stages of a relationship can be defined by farting. Stage one is the...”
– Love and Other Disasters (via autumnuh)
Dec 11th
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Dec 11th
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Dec 10th
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“A little child, a limber elf, Singing, dancing to itself, A fairy thing with...”
– christabel, samuel taylor coleridge. 
Dec 7th
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i am done with my graceless heart.
i am hungry for life i am lustful for adventure and i will eat, systematically, all the roadblocks before me.  if you think i possess some brilliance that i haven’t taped into yet,  say it. if you think i will never be enough, say that too. speak to me. freely. openly. honestly. i do not have the patience for the world constructed around me. it’s not that i’m better...
Dec 6th
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would you have it any other way?
somedays, i’m sure i’ll die young and leave behind a history of catty remarks and callous requests for attention and permission and light i’m convinced we can fit the sun in the vein of a spider’s left foot you know, the one closest to the ground i’m sure i’ll die young i’m sure i’ll die young i’m sure i am young and have nothing new to say...
Dec 4th
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and the arms of the oceans came washing over me.
boards, in less than a week. we perform monday. i’m in the second nine of monologues, and second to last for scenes. have i mentioned this before? oh well. we ran it in front of people yesterday and i had a minor regression. okay, major regression. but i’m getting it back. i know exactly what to do, and now just have to do it. taking control of my life. for sure. working everything out...
Dec 3rd
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Dec 2nd
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This is going to sound odd
craftybarnado: but Boats and Birds by Gregory and the Hawk makes me think of my brother. And it makes me cry. Every love song I hear I immediately think of Dylan because there isn’t a person in this world who I love more. I miss him. There’s no love like a big sister for a little brother.
Dec 1st