December 2011
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How much of my brain is willfully my own? How much is not a rubber stamp of what...
– Sylvia Plath (via flikka)
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General Rambling
I wanted to sleep but I can’t sleep and I can’t concentrate on the book I’m reading so I’m writing this. I don’t really post many personal things here, I just don’t think I have much of a way with words and I can never manage to type what I want without deleting it because it looks stupid, but I have nothing else I’d rather be doing right now, so here it...
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