August 2010
July 2010
Day 11 — Your favourite quote
Head clear, mouth shut, see much, say little
-Unknown
Forgiveness in no way requires that you trust the one you forgive.
– The Shack, William P. Young (via fuckyeahliteraryquotes)
A birth is not really a beginning. Our lives at the start are not really our own...
– The Thirteenth Tale, Diane Setterfield (via fuckyeahliteraryquotes)
It’s just that I don’t want to be somebody’s crush. If somebody likes me, I want...
– The Perks of Being a Wallflower, Stephen Chbosky (via fuckyeahliteraryquotes)
At the bottom of her heart, however, she was waiting for something to happen....
– Madame Bovary, Gustave Flaubert (via fuckyeahliteraryquotes)
M&Ms stands for the last names of Forrest Mars...
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Day 06 — Favorite super hero and why
Superman used to be my fave superhero, considering….well…he’s Superman. But then there was Batman. I dont why it took me so long to realized that Batman is the ish! As Bruce Wayne, he’s an entrepreneur, gives tons of his wealth to charity and loves & respects Alfred his butler/ friend. He reminds me of myself because he’s so mysterious and blames himself for...
Day 05 — Your favorite place
My favorite place is my mind (I stay quiet for a reason people). So many thing take place in the human psyche. I day dream, I sort out difficult situations, I analyze. **sigh** The mind is such a tranquil place. I am near no one, I can hear no one. No one else shares this place but me.
Day 04 — A habit that you wish you didn’t have
Believe it or not, i have a lil temper and i can hold grudges for yeeaars. Now, I dont go off on ppl & ish because its a waste of my breath. I dont want my “temper” to go away. I just wish my grudges wouldnt last that long.
I have the hardest time confabulating with friends or strangers. As soon as someone sits next to me, my mind goes completely blank….& then i...
..she thinks that Monty Python is the evil snake from Harry Potter
– Community (Pierce’s date) (via vulnerasanentur)
The past is strapped to our backs. We do not have to see it; we can always feel...
– Mignon McLaughlin, The Neurotic’s Notebook, 1960