June 2009
“Have you ever thought about what protects our hearts?
Just a cage of rib bones and other various parts.
So it’s fairly simple to cut right through the mess.
And to stop the muscle that makes us confess.
We are so fragile,
And our cracking bones make noise,
And we are just,
Breakable, breakable, breakable, girls and boys.” —“Breakable”, Ingrid Michaelson
Just a cage of rib bones and other various parts.
So it’s fairly simple to cut right through the mess.
And to stop the muscle that makes us confess.
We are so fragile,
And our cracking bones make noise,
And we are just,
Breakable, breakable, breakable, girls and boys.” —“Breakable”, Ingrid Michaelson
“I will participate in the demonstrations tomorrow. Maybe they will turn violent. Maybe I will be one of the people who is going to get killed. I’m listening to all my favorite music. I even want to dance to a few songs. I always wanted to have very narrow eyebrows. Yes, maybe I will go to the salon before I go tomorrow! There are a few great movie scenes that I also have to see. I should drop by the library, too. It’s worth to read the poems of Forough and Shamloo again. All family pictures have to be reviewed, too. I have to call my friends as well to say goodbye. All I have are two bookshelves which I told my family who should receive them. I’m two units away from getting my bachelors degree but who cares about that. My mind is very chaotic. I wrote these random sentences for the next generation so they know we were not just emotional and under peer pressure. So they know that we did everything we could to create a better future for them. So they know that our ancestors surrendered to Arabs and Mongols but did not surrender to despotism. This note is dedicated to tomorrow’s children…”
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Unknown Iranian blogger
(via bellavita)
this is history and we are missing it.
(via soybendecida)
(via einahpets)
honestly
i think there should be a waiting period of AT LEAST a week before someone’s death becomes fodder for ‘witty’ facebook statuses.
or maybe i should be friends with fewer assholes. w/e, guys.
i got a cell phone forward with a horrible “joke”. seriously considering not talking to the kid ever.
HP pickup line #17: Characters Edition (Dirty)
“Hey, baby! Are you into necrophilia?” - Cedric Diggory
“How about you and me make some dirty pictures?” - Colin Creevey“Ferrets die if they don’t mate. So, technically, you’d be saving a life.” - Draco Malfoy
“Help me write another chapter in my naughty diary?” - Ginny Weasley
“I’m a half giant, but I can be a full giant if the mood’s right.” - Rubeus Hagrid
“Want to see what else I’ve got shaped like a lightning bolt?” - Harry Potter
“I read the whole Kamasutra, now I want to put theory to practice. Want to volunteer?” - Hermione Granger
“I can be a real wild cat when I want to.” - Professor McGonagall
“Want to find out why they call me ‘Moaning’?” - Moaning Myrtle
“Want to role-play? You’ll be the Little Red Riding Hood.” - Remus Lupin
“I have experience with having slick things in my mouth.” - Ron Weasley
“I’m You-Know-Who. Want to go You-Know-Where and do You-Know-What?” - Lord Voldemort
so many things wrong with this. haha
“noo. no more dying.”
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“(914): After he finished I threw up my arms and shouted STEVE HOLT!”
—textsfromlastnight.com
