January 2011
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Collarbone- Fujiya & Miyagi
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what are you guys doing?
are you tipsy in your apartment in copenhagen? did you find your way back there all by yourself like a big girl? did you dance on a table at the dubliner and have $10 rum and cokes? did you go to christiania today and buy weed called ‘warloc’ from a chinese/danish woman? did you get a pastry from the 7/11? did you eat half a jar of nutella today (and that’s it)? is it tuesday...
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Sewing, thrifting, and cupcakery.
tomyhusband:
If I turn into a lobotomized Jesus freak who gives up my career for our marriage and then starts blogging about this kind of insufferable bullshit, you have my permission to smother me with a pillow like McMurphy at the end of “One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest.”
Yes, okay, but it is possible to like and care about sewing, thrifting, and cupcakery without being a total lame-ass....
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note to self:
don’t send yourself to scandanavia for 4 months if you don’t know anyone there/don’t like cold weather/don’t care about ikea/enjoy sunshine. the food poisoning you had on the day of your departure was a sign (of lurking crippling homesickness).
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“I’d bust a nigga’s ass at Uno. We gamble for phone time. I’d...”
– My future husband, Weezy, on his Uno skillz (Rolling Stone). Further proof that we are a perfect match.
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dipping out to copenhagen. see you bitches on the other side!
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“Don’t be a hard rock when you really are a gem.”
– Lauryn Hill (via whitetrashroots)
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