March 2012
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February 2012
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It’s one of the most intimate things you can do. It’s like kissing...
– My English professor on breaking up.
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First full week back...
…and so far it’s nice. I like my classes and my professors. It feels like I’m taking English from Woody Allen, and my anthropology professor is just fabulous, entertaining, and has opened my eyes a bit more even though we’ve only had two class meetings. I’m learning to process and better view the cultural differences in the people around me without being wrong in my...
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Hey look, Vans put me on a shirt. →
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Been a while...
There has been a serious lack of personal updates, I know that. This is actually because I’ve been keeping another, more focused blog and so those updates end up going there instead. Here’s a brief rundown:
-My history class is keeping me intensely busy. I have lots of reading and next week is the final! I have so much studying to do.
-I’ve been training off campus the entire...
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Dammit.
I didn’t realize that the NSAIDs I took before bed to help my fever had caffeine in them. I want to sleep but now I can’t! I just want it to be tomorrow sooner…
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I hate to say this...
…but tumblr is making me dislike Doctor Who even though I’ve barely watched it. I think I’m just allergic to fandoms.
January 2012
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I would really like to go to this. I hope I can... →
More Stars Than There Are In Heaven: Old Hollywood... →
classichollywoodforever:
PRIZES
The url vintagefilmfreak
“iTune’s essentials” collection of Judy Garland & Billie Holiday’s music.
A (framed) 24x36 inch Greta Garbo poster that looks like
An Alfred Hitchcock DVD Set (Includes four discs and 20 films)
Signed Lillian Gish photo
RULES
You must follow me
You must reblog this. You can reblog it as many times as you would like....
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Not to be frivolous or anything...
…but I had time to kill after class today so I went to a local lingerie shop for a fitting. I’d never been professionally sized in my life and I’d always wanted to visit that shop so I figured why not? The lady was very very nice and couldn’t stop marveling at how tiny my ribs and back were despite my bustiness. I’d always thought I was a 34C, but according to her...
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