March 2011
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Doctor Who Fest!
And my two personal favourites:
All rights belong to the original artists! I own nothing in this post - except my words. Yes, those are mine (:
There is no scent so pleasant to my nostrils as that faint, subtle reek which...
– Arthur Conan Doyle (via bookoasis)
When people interrupt me while I'm reading
carrotkid:
They expect my reaction to be something like:
When really, my reaction is something like:
May you have warm words on a cold evening, a full moon on a dark night and a...
– Irish blessing (via ytdelivers)
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The life of a writer?
Sometimes I just have this… urge to write. However I am afraid that urge is not a strong enough word. This sensation rocks me out of whatever slumber I may be in, what ever thought process I may be in the middle of, or whatever action I happen to be doing at the time. It causes me to frantically reach for my always-present journal and pen, sometimes groping blindly in the darkness - and...
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ashleighfrances:
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AFI's 100 Years...100 Stars →
With Humphrey Bogart and Katharine Hepburn at its beginning, I dare anyone to try to contest this list! :D
Posted in memory of Elizabeth Taylor.
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A Phone Call on a Sunday Afternoon.
Last week I met this guy in an Angus & Robertson book store. (: I’d noticed him the minute I walked in but didn’t make any direct moves. There were only four of us in the store at the time (me, him and the two girls who worked there) so it was pretty quiet. Anyways, I’d made my way around the shop looking for anything even remotely interesting that I hadn’t already bought/read. There was...
I just heard this Rebecca Black song.
mrsthreehorn:
LOBOTOMY TIME
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I can believe in anything, provided that it is quite incredible.
– Oscar Wilde
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