February 2012
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i miss kissing when i look like shit. being kissed when i look awful is such an awesome feeling.
“So, now I shall talk every night. To myself. To the moon… I talk to myself and...”
– Sylvia Plath (via 2peaches)
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this reminds me of a very specific time in my...
Love is watching someone die.
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when you plan on being a good grade 2 teacher, no one ever tells you about assessment and evaluation and adaptive dimension and cross curricular competencies and outcomes and indicators and inquiry based learning and directed reading-thinking approaches and differentiated instruction…………..
up to my ears in planning for the next week.
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i just finished watching lost, like the series finale, and im really, like actually scared- borderline terrified.
stuff that fucks with my perception of reality and especially in a “am i actually alive” sort of way really messes with me on a deep psychological level. i cant shake this. i feel like there is something behind me even though i am laying on my back. everything i hear...
