May 2013
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Dissertation handed in
Hazelnut hot chocolate
got a new book to read FOR FUN
(Hint: It isn’t about Britain and the Spanish Civil War)
in the company of dashing young englishman
watching a very silly show about the Romantics
yes okay, my life is perfect. I concede.
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Just copied all of the finished sections of my dissertation into one word document. So proud might weep
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kaiulanis:
but you guys
kissing is SO great
and so much more fun than writing essays
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Help I’m trapped inside a body that is wearing a very itchy jumper and can’t stop obsessively listening to Hannah Hunt and screaming ‘DONT FUCK WITH ME!’ at JSTOR articles and inanimate objects
[Must go to Senate House and then only 4,000 more words]
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I don’t want dissertation I want pizzas and Jane Austen adaptations and Primrose Hill and cuddling and reading Gatsby aloud and the Arts Ball and freckles and endless debauchery in the kitchen and interesting cloud formations and ALL THE THINGS I WILL DO AFTER 6,500 MORE WORDS
I will be your poet, I will be more to you than to any of the rest.
– Walt Whitman, Selected Poems (via violentwavesofemotion)
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dropkicks:
in england we don’t say “i love you,” instead we’ve built an entire culture around being repressed where expressing your feelings is extremely frowned upon and i think that’s why we drink so much.
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Post-dissertation time is basically just going to be me frantically watching Elementary from the beginning until ~~**Irene**~~
men still have trouble recognizing that a woman can be complex, can have...
– natalie dormer. (via jaimelannister)
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Who writes your name in letters of smoke among the stars of the south?
Oh let...
– Pablo Neruda (via plantofail)
When relatives get passive agressive on facebook.
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pattiocleavis:
“Well, let it pass, he thought; April is over, April is over. There are all kinds of love in the world, but never the same love twice.”
— F. Scott Fitzgerald, “Magnetism”
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April 2013
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[[MORE]]Update~
Dashing Young Englishman came around to study
I told him I missed him terribly and that there were still so many warm days left for us to be together and I wanted us to fight until the very end and feel like we had defied something greater than ourselves. He told me “Miranda, I miss you too but we made the right decision before. I’m just not a romantic like...
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[[MORE]]It’s 3 am and I am standing in the kitchen eating a block of cheese composing poems to dashing young englishman out of refrigerator magnets.
Unfortunately I have to go ahead and admit that this is probably love or something like it.
Which is hugely problematic since I broke up with him a week ago.
Should probably put down block of cheese and attempt to fix things IMMEDIATELY
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