January 2011
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Jan 1st
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Jan 1st
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December 2010
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In our dreams, we create worlds. Each dream is its own universe. When we wake up, when we forget our dreams, are these worlds destroyed?
Dec 31st
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Dec 30th
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Dec 30th
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Dec 30th
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Dec 30th
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Dec 30th
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Dec 30th
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Dec 27th
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For every day of their marriage, she made him tea. “Here you go.” “Thank you.” Green tea, milk tea, Earl Grey… She gives it to him in the morning, he drinks it. They smile at each other. It’s what they would do. When they are old and gray, she can make him tea. He will always be there to smile, drink what she made with love. Or so they thought. She wasn’t happy with him anymore. After the...
Dec 25th
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“There is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.”
– Rabindranath Tagore
Dec 24th
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Dec 23rd
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quarksandaces asked: tell me what are your dreams? hopefully not a dancer or a singer or an actress because that would be quite sad, not that i'm judging, actually, i am totally judging.
Dec 23rd
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Dec 23rd
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“The outside lights were on, and it was snowing, and it looked like magic. Like...”
– The Perks of Being a Wallflower
Dec 22nd
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Dec 18th
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Dec 18th
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Dec 18th
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Dec 18th
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Dec 18th
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Dec 18th
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Dec 18th
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Dec 18th
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Dec 17th
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Dec 17th
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Dec 15th
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Dec 15th
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Dec 15th
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Dec 15th
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Dec 13th
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Dec 13th
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“We loved with a love that was more than love.”
– Edgar Allan Poe
Dec 12th
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“Then I began to notice how wonderful the breeze smelled. It smelled...”
– Julianna Baker
Dec 10th
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Listen爱情来得太快就像龙卷风 离不开暴风圈来不及逃 我不能再想 我不能再想 我不我不我不能...
Dec 10th
So… you changed your status to “in a relationship”. My first reaction was a bit of sadness, I suppose. After all, I’ve liked you for a long time. But… ha. I am so happy for you, really. I know how much you like her. Then I realized why I was sad. I am sad because I know how messed up you are, and if even you can find someone, what does that say about me?
Dec 10th
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Nostalgia isn’t cold. To me, it’s very, very warm. It all depends, really, on your perspective on life: then and now.
Dec 10th
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Dec 10th
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Dec 10th
No one looks happy on the train. We don’t like where we are going.
Dec 9th
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Dec 8th
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Dec 8th
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Dec 7th
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Dec 5th
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Dec 5th
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Dec 5th
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“December is the toughest month of the year. Others are July, January, September,...”
– Mark Twain
Dec 5th
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Dec 5th
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