December 2011
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We are masters of the unsaid words, but slaves of those we let slip out.
– Winston Churchill (via shedreamsinblackandwhite)
I quite dislike the man. That he is almost always so right only makes it worse.
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How do we measure
the distances between us,
in miles or moments?
– Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott) (via shedreamsinblackandwhite)
Calvin: What's it like to fall in love?
Hobbes: Well..say the object of your affection walks by..First your heart
falls into your stomach and splashes your innards. All the moisture makes
you sweat profusely. This condensation shorts the circuits to your brain,
you get all woozy. When your brain burns out altogether, your mouth
disengages and your babble like a cretin until she leaves.
Calvin: THAT'S love?!?
Hobbes: Medically speaking.
Calvin: Heck, that happened to me once, but I figured it was cooties.
*drowning in sadness*
#Moan#Whine#Fight#Fuck#BS
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