February 2012
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I wish we said “fancy” in America. As in, “I fancy you.” It’s such a more agreeable term than “I have a crush on you.” What’s a crush? Like, I AM A BOA CONSTRICTOR AND I AM GOING TO IMMOBILIZE YOU WITH MY MISPLACED AND OBSESSIVE AFFECTION. “I fancy you” is like, you’re so shiny and glittery and I just want to put you on a shelf and look at you for a while ‘cause you’re fancy.
Except pour moi,...
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Ok. Let’s get something straight here. It doesn’t matter how much I’ve seen the movie, or whether it’s in 3D or 2D, or that I just hear the song, or that the trailer is only a few seconds when it goes on t.v. My eyes water. Be it a lot (tsunami + ocean) or a little (just tsunami), it’s still the fact that there’s tears in my eyes. THAT STUPID MOVIE, WHY DOES IT...
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Supposed to be reasearching about “Les Palestiniens” for social but.. pfftt what is homework? I sure don’t know cuz I have Tumblr.
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