February 2012
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Feb 29th
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“Jack: “I thought we understood each other!” Liz: “I thought...”
– 30 Rock
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Feb 27th
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likeloveadore: Expectation: all the hot lesbians at school will recognize your Autostraddle shirt and hit on you. Reality: all the boys at your school will hit on you because your shirt literally says “Straddle This” on the back. Further Reality: you live in Alberta; your university has no lesbians.
Feb 27th
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thisisjustanightmare asked: Hey I found your blog through looking through tagged posts, I absolutely love the Tapestry you have in you room! Where did you get it from? x
Feb 27th
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“Tracy: “I have no reason to hug her, other than my love of having boobs...”
– 30 Rock
Feb 27th
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Feb 27th
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I'm going home!
In 6 hours I’ll be waking up and packing my stuff into the car. In 12 hours I’ll be on the first plane. In 18 hours I’ll be getting off my last plane and driving to Mobile, AL. And in less than 24 hours I’ll be snuggled up next to my baby, sleeping well for the first time in a week.  *Happy sigh*
Feb 25th
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Feb 24th
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Feb 24th
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Salt Water Flowers
I hang a broken seashell from my ceiling on a string, sit underneath and open my palms to collect salt water, because I believe that the oceans are made up of tears. And salt water doesn’t help plants grow, but when I sow thoughts like seeds on my pillow, and soak them in tears I bloom into sleep. -Kate Roberts November, 2011
Feb 24th
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Feb 22nd
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“When I cannot sing my heart, I can only speak my mind.”
– The Beatles (John Lennon); Julia
Feb 22nd
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Feb 22nd
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