February 2012
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A reader lives a thousand lives before he dies…The man who never reads lives...
– George R.R. Martin (via widowmakers)
We were in Columbus and I took Toews’ phone, and switched Brent Seabrook’s...
– Patrick Sharp on a prank on Tazer (via fyeahcapshockey)
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pardon the interruption
I just really appreciate how it feels like on tumblr someone isn’t going to judge you on what you look like, or your social status. People value you on your thoughts, personality, and honesty.
I just think that that’s the way things are supposed to be.
Again, sorry,
as you were.
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Anonymous asked: Going to college soon. Rethinking a bunch of relationships that fell apart. Kinda re-realizing why they fell apart and why they shouldn't be fixed any time soon
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You Won't Regret Reading This.
So all these completely ambiguous people are re-appearing in my life lately. And by ambiguous I mean I haven’t spoken to them for years. Some I’ve really enjoyed talking to again, and some… well there was a reason we stopped talking in the first place. I don’t forget these kinds of things. The part that’s all ironic about it though is that none of these people are...
Mandy- Barry Manilow
I remember all my life Raining down as cold as ice A shadow of a man A face through a window Crying in the night The night goes into Morning, just another day Happy people pass my way Looking in their eyes I see a memory I never realized How happy you made me, oh Mandy Well you came and you gave without taking And I sent you away, oh Mandy And you kissed me and stopped me from shaking And I need...
We don’t read and write poetry because it’s cute. We read and write poetry...
– Dead Poets’ Society (via writemeasong-)