January 2012
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Just like there are some people who are able to use cocaine regularly without...
– Rachel Lloyd: Girls Like Us
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Allt det jag berättar om är sant. Jeg berättar det först för mig själv; oändligt långsamt. Jag prövar mitt tilltal. Jag vill at ni skall se det jag känner. Ord för ord. Mening för mening. Efter en tid tänker jag att jag tecknar ner detta för att min son skall få läsa det. Jag tänker att det skall bli en förklaring till de mörka moln som en dag tätnade ovanför oss. Nu vet jag inte...
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December 2011
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November 2011
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October 2011
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August 2011
8 posts
You don’t have to get a job that makes others feel comfortable about what they...
– Dear Sugar, The Rumpus (via brklyn)
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I like Bjork, because she doesn’t do any of that, the great thing about her is...
– Dylan Moran (via masterandservant)
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July 2011
4 posts
Jesus died for somebody’s sins, but not mine
– Patti Smith
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So if there is no road back to how things used to be, to the total, unconscious...
– Jo Nesbø: Norway’s lost innocence (http://www.guardian.co.uk/world/2011/jul/27/norway-attacks-jo-nesbo)
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I can remember that when I was around ten, I started to think that it would be so fun to be around for the new millennium, I couldn’t wait to see the year 2000. I figured out that I would be thirty-three by then, and I had a definite idea of what that meant. I took it for granted that I would be married with kids, that by then I’d have made partner in some law firm, or I’d...
June 2011
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Tiden är ingen raksträcka utan snarare en labyrint, och om man trycker sig mot...
– Tomas Tranströmer
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The following day, I attended a workshop about preventing gender violence,...
– Why I Am A Male Feminist (via newwavefeminism)
boys. listen. thank you.
(via feedmemangoes)
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May 2011
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I’d squat down to pet the cat and wake up on the floor eight hours later,...
– David Sedaris: Me Talk Pretty One Day
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But after several hours, I go anyway, walking in silent sock feet, so as to not...
– Suzanne Collins: Mockingjay
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if you’re not cute, you might as well be clever
– david sedaris: me talk pretty one day
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Like David, he’s dead below the skin. His innards have been gutted,...
– Sonya Hartnett: What the Birds See
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The last thing I wanted was infinite security and to be the place an arrow...
– Sylvia Plath: The Bell Jar
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fuckyeahreading:
“I hope when people ask what you’re going to do with your English and/or creative writing degree you’ll say: Continue my bookish examination of the contradictions and complexities of human motivation and desire; or maybe just: Carry it with me, as I do everything that matters. And then smile very serenely until they say, ‘Oh’.”
READ THIS.