sometimes, all you can really do is drink as many beers as you can until you throw up, and then admit to yourself, well, i really fucked up this one. then you post something on social media that’s vague enough not to bring other people in on your problems, but to let her know, cos you’re to proud to say it to her face, or even in a fucking email, cos you are a fucking idiot.
Ann Patchett, Bel Canto
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4am, can’t sleep at all. Have to be up in three hours. Just thinking about her and hoping that she has a good day. Cos she is so fucking awesome. She deserves a great day.
I don’t care about afl and i don’t care about nrl and i am only here in the hope there will be karaoke later.
ALWAYS CHARMANDER OK
from this entire list? Piplup.
one from each trio: Squirtle, cyndaquil, mudkip, piplup, snivy.
one from each type: Sceptile, Charmander, Piplup.
Hmm, bulbasaur, cydaquil, mudkip, turtwig and oshawott.
Of all of them? Cydaquil.
why sleep when there is pokemon?
Hey Josh, totally saw you on the news. Way to be a policeman!
I was on the news!
Anonymous asked: If I lived til I was a hundred and two, I just don't think I'll ever get over you.
this is an amazing song.
lifeandprimes asked: Well considering iOS 5 is talking about my iPhone, that post doesn't really tell you if I have a Mac or a PC.
my bad. feel awkward now. i should have known better.
The problem with love is in its nature. It can not be measured or proven or it’s limits defined. It is an act of faith, and of trust. Love is the triumph of hope over experience. Love is the belief in something that can not be shown, only professed.
But what I hope about love is this. I hope it is like so many other things that can’t be proven. Gravity, evolution, the infinity of our universe. These things can’t be proven, but something inside us says that despite the absence of proof, I just think that it is the way things are. I believe it to be true.
And so I hope it is with love. I hope that when I meet that girl, as sure as gravity holds me to the earth, I’ll know, that it couldn’t be anything but love keeping me near to her.
I love airports. No where else is there simultaneously such a cross section of global society and so much love. Also, duty free!