September 2011
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Los humanos son divertidos.. ellos quieren estar con la persona que aman pero...
– Sigmund Freud.
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My real self wanders elsewhere, far away, wanders on and on invisibly and has...
– Hermann Hesse (via grevedelafaim)
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just got my photo taken for my provisional driving...
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It was one of those rare smiles with a quality of...
It faced - or seemed to face - the whole eternal world for an instant, and then concentrated on you with an irresistible prejudice in your favour. It understood you just so far as you wanted to be understood, believed in you as you would like to believe in yourself, and assured you that it had precisely the impression of you that, at your best, you hoped to convey.
tuesday was perfect.
the boyd and i went to the beach as it was my last official day of summer =DÂ he tought me how to skim stones and then we did some climbing over the rocks, where we sat and threw pennies at the crabs to make them move… which was great until we realized that the crabs we thought were fighting were actually Getting It On and we were therefore watching them like teenage david attenboroughs :L:L...
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August 2011
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