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sitting in an empty room with black windows
I love that time stops when you're alone, without people, without music, without entertainment. I love that it's the only time where time itself is felt at its true pace: it is no longer relative. I love that in a lit room everything outside the dark windows is in a condition where its existence is no longer undeniable. I love being able to feel my own worth without a comforting gesture of approval from someone that I care about.
I moved into Philadelphia yesterday, and although I have been anxious about this coming school year, I have a good feeling about it's beginning. My head is spinning from snippets of conversation that have prompted me to feel self-assured and strong.
about how hard work beats talent when talent doesn't work hard.
about how I don't have to meet anyone's standards except my own.
about how things fall apart so better things can come together.
about how happiness is the most attainable but least attained.
Or people with questionable senses of humor. This post was made from a Reddit thread that asked users what the most intellectual joke they knew was.
this provided way to much entertainment for me not to promote it
I am fond of pigs. Dogs look up to us. Cats look down on us. Pigs treat us as equals.
Winston Churchill
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Sea Turtle (by saturn ♄)
puns on russians. my heart is filled.
Just keep swimming
There has never been a time before during which my life has been so empty of people. This currently is not because I have no people that care about me, or no people that I don’t care about, but simply because it seems to be a transition point in everyone’s life where they are in new places doing new things with their life, as I will be in a few months’ time. During the majority of the week, there is no friend to call or event to attend, no one to complain to, no one to do a favor for or run an errand with. Considering it is doubtable that there will be ever be a point in my life when I will have solitude as such steady company, I figure I might as well take advantage of it.
My self-chillin’ to-do list
[ ] go to a movie by myself (and get popcorn)
[ ] walk around the house naked
[x] eat out by myself
[ ] learn to juggle
[ ] complete P90x
[ ] take a midnight drive and not meet up with anyone
[x] listen to music everyone else things is bad
[ ] finish my short stories
[x] read tons of Oscar Wilde, Chekhov, and O.Henry
[ ] dress up when I don’t expect to see anyone I know
[ ] sleep outside
[ ] drink wine and watch an old movie by myself
[x] talk to my dog
[x] cook for just myself
[ ] eat a healthy amount of dark chocolate
[ ] have a yard sale
[ ] win the lottery
[ ] don’t call back anyone I don’t want to talk to
[ ] call back the people I do want to talk to
[x] learn new vocab (its ubiquitous!)
[ ] smile when I see my own reflection
[ ] sing and dance to every song I like on the radio
[x] count things
[x] match your nail polish to your curtains
[x] throw things that make you angry (only applicable to inanimate objects that cost under 20 dollars)
how I've been feeling lately...
picasso learning ballet
I’m like,
Sequitur aliud in urbe nefas, ab libidine ortum, haud minus foedo euentu quam quod per stuprum caedemque Lucretiae urbe regnoque Tarquinios expulerat… (Liv. 3.44) “Another thing happened in the city, an unspeakable thing born from lust, with an outcome not at all less foul than...
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