i ♥ pie
ORLY?
(... ya, rly.)
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Evelyn
I close my eyes and imagine the dark hills I would have to cross / to reach you. For I am in love with you / and this is what it is like or what it is like in words.
Carol Ann Duffy
When I grow up, I'd like to be a cream puff. A cream puff with apricots, or even a plain one. Lukewarm at the bakery. In the window.
Jeux d'enfants
No matter. Try again. Fail again. Fail better.
Samuel Beckett
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2012
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September
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- *1211 - don't mess with me
- *1210 - chicken pie with whole wheat crust, ugly b...
- *1209 - uni
- *1208 - pho bo
- *1207 - eggplant boats
- * 1206 - clear liquid chocolate
- *1205 - quick breakfast
- *1204 - teeth
- *1203 - ice cream man
- *1202 - irish coffee
- *1201 - chopsticks
- *1200 - le chat noir
- *1199 - vertical garden
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