Just another day. Work, tutoring hanging out with the old lady. I've come to realize that I may have to change my current crush from the girl on Kiss Kiss Bang Bang to the girl on Mythbusters. I can't get enough of her. Everything she does is adorable.
I'm not gonna quote any authors tonight .(don't think anyone reads them anyway.) It just seems like...
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reptilia:
I remember several girls from Mythbusters. I think there was a blonde with tattoos, and maybe a brunette with red streaks in her hair or something, and then there was this brunette I saw on an episode a few weeks ago that might've been the same one as before since it'd been so long. ... Now I want to blow up some potted meat. 
connielingus:
If you quote them, I will read.........
For I have always lived violently, drunk hugely, eaten too much or not at all, slept around the clock or missed two nights of sleeping, worked too hard and too long in glory, or slobbed for a time in utter laziness. I've lifted, pulled, chopped, climbed, made love with joy and taken my hangovers as a consequence, not as a punishment.
-John Steinbeck
-John Steinbeck
alyk:
Those bitches belong in a fucking petting zoo. For real.
Be drunken
Always. That's the point.
Nothing else matters; If you would not feel the horrible burden of Time weigh you down and crush you to the Earth,
Be Drunken
Be drunken, continually.
Drunken with what?
With wine, with poetry, or with virtue as you please.
but Be drunken.
And if sometimes on the steps of a palace or on the green grass in a...
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Always. That's the point.
Nothing else matters; If you would not feel the horrible burden of Time weigh you down and crush you to the Earth,
Be Drunken
Be drunken, continually.
Drunken with what?
With wine, with poetry, or with virtue as you please.
but Be drunken.
And if sometimes on the steps of a palace or on the green grass in a...
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"In good time, nevertheless, as the ardor of youth declines; as years and dumps increase; in short, as a general lassitude overtakes the sated Turk; then a love of ease and virtue supplants the love for maidens; our Ottoman enters upon the impotent, rependant, admonitory stage of life, forswears, disbands the harem, and grown to an exemplary, sulky old soul, goes about all alone among...
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