February 2012
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Watchmymindatwork:
Geordane performing his poem, Flesh Memory, during the poetry slam —Like A Virgin: Slamming for the Very First Time— last February 14, 2012.
FLESH MEMORY Geordane Tabo-oy
Strange, how it’s already been a day But I can still smell you on my fingertips— Can still taste you in the back of my throat— Can still hear your voice in the long silences.
The memory of your deep laugh...
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“The point of having an open mind, like having an open mouth, is to close it on...”
– G.K. Chesterton
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“We mortals have many weaknesses. We feel too much, love too much, all too soon...”
– Sir Walter Raleigh (Elizabeth: The Golden Age)
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Reblog this if you AREN'T homophobic.
i-am-canada:
michaelandthegodsquad:
basiliskheir:
askfionnatheadventurer:
franks-sexy-flaming-butthole:
notstalkingyou:
brightestsnitchofherage:
Just want to see how many of my followers actually reblog this.
IT’S OKAY
TO BE GAY
I WON’T MIND
IF YOU LIKE YOUR KIND
IT’S OKAY
TO BE GAY
I’D STILL LOVE YOU
AND OTHERS WILL TOO
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Got caught between the Devil and the deep, blue sea.
I chose the Devil; the sea can wait.
Decisions, decisions.
Let’s hope I chose the right one.
“I’m not in the business of denying myself the simple pleasure of saying true...”
– John Green, “The Fault In Our Stars” (via melodiesintheair)
My absolute favorite line by the late Augustus Waters.
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A point of view
Right. This is going to be about The Fault In Our Stars by John Green, which, thanks to a good friend of mine, I have had the honor of reading.
Although I am probably one of the last person on Earth to have read it, I will still try to give away as little spoilers as possible.
It is beautifully written, yes. But it is quite difficult to read, considering the reader is well aware of the fact that...
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My favorite perfume is not bottled
It is a wonderful experience, taking a book into your hands, running your fingers along its spine, gently thumbing through the edges of the pages, and finally raising it to your nose and taking a deep, deep breath.
Immediately, the perfume of the book takes your mind into a whirlwind ride, and expands your heart ten thousand times its size. Each breath you take, inhaling the scent of the pages,...