Lightsonic – Groove Armada

LeBron James should be banned from the NBA – discuss.

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if only i could dunk, i would be an infinitely scarier player, but that would be a truism of sorts.

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i should be spending all my typing quota on MICE markets, but it’s just simply so tedious and annoying. words words, they make the world go round, they make 60% of my final grade.

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ailin’s first dates posts are really fantastic.

Lloyd, I’m Ready to be Heartbroken – Camera Obscura

some things are never fair in life, but then again that’s how it is because it is.

there’s been scarce enough time to write these days, and it’s all about reports, proposals, projects, pieces of paper without any soul, full of utility, but to what extent and whom. there’s the question and philosophy of the actual utility of utility, but we have to conform, we have to fit the norm, we cannot be unaccepted.

it’s 1.15 in the morning now, i just finished watching the dark knight; i hope you’re asleep, while i’m still alive because that’s all i can hope for, nothing more and nothing less.

Fox In The Snow – Belle and Sebastian

saw a fox today, watched it pad across a field before eating a 2 chf coin, observed it walking away with its bushy tail bobbing up and down. it was cute, it was surreal and it was a much needed moment of peace and tranquility because Lord knows the past few weeks have been hectic, busy and painful but i should be used to it by now, if only because.

rachael’s new album is released tonight; the second season of gundam 00 came out on sunday morning. these are salient changing times, but change may not be a bad thing most of the time, despite knowing yourself to be an incurably nostalgic romantic. but hey, at least it gives us new gunpla models to work with.

am really really stoked to build the Gundam 00.

Fistful Of Love – Anthony and the Johnsons

i called lucia a few minutes ago and for some reason the conversation seemed so hollow, so empty, so dead. i would like to say that it was never meant to be like this but it was never ever going to have a future, it was just incandescent while it lasted.

trees stars fields rain churches books desserts the vault staircases a bench a hill a story.
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love should never be a quantifiable product but if you think about it, your heart is the size of a clenched fist, fingers constantly clenched. maybe that’s how a heart breaks, fingers digging into flesh, knuckles taut, imploding upon itself.