February 2012
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form & function.
lecturer: the eagle sinks its...
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lecturer: fangs?
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lecturer: hooks?
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lecturer: okay hooks
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lecturer: about 35 millions years--
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lecturer: *million
me: wow
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#32.
When you give someone everything, you expect at least a little back. I’m not talking about material possessions - money, clothes and the like. I’m talking about comfort, love and friendship. The same things you give to them.
But it doesn’t work like that, does it? You give your everything, only to receive nothing in return. You try your hardest, only to see that it doesn’t...
Friend: Hey pass me The-
Me: -Maine?
Friend: No can You-
Me: -Me At Six?
Friend: Bring me-
Me: -The Horizon?
Friend: I am gonna Panic!-
Me: -! At The Disco?
Friend: Give me A-
Me: -Rocket To The Moon?
Friend: May-
Me: -Day Parade?
Friend: Dude! All-
Me: -Time Low? ;)
Friend: No, The Green-
Me: -Day?
Friend: Ugh! We-
Me: -The Kings?
Friend: Dude! Never-
Me: -Shout Never!?
Friend: ...
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Friend: Did you see the Big...
Me: Bang?
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when I was a kid, I used to think the world was a dollhouse for giants. and that we humans were the dolls. and that, every few nights, the giants would change our batteries so we could get up the next time. every time someone died, it was because the giants forgot to give him/her new batteries.
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#31.
Sometimes, I wonder what kind of person I am. Most of the time, I think I’m the good kind, you know? I’m polite, I’m friendly and I’m kind. I do all those things. I welcome new people, I make lots of friends, I smile and laugh often… Yet…
How does that add up to being a good person?
I question it so much. I wonder what I am, why and how I got here. My brother...