September 2010
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“A strange melancholy pervades me to which I hesitate to give the grave and...”
– Bonjour Tristesse, Francoise Sagan (via whoanikki)
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picturethis-that asked: Hey
this scarf my friend bought me from palestine. But I know you can buy them in several areas in toronto, um beit zeitun is an art gallery that usually sells palestinian memorobilia and my school's SPHR group sells them too. Want one?
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Sep 27th
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Sep 27th
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majestueux replied to your post: stop lying… your left hand is stroking your penis while you look at pictures on tumblr. Dear god. I know right?
Sep 27th
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Sep 27th
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Anonymous asked: stop lying... your left hand is stroking your penis while you look at pictures on tumblr.
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Sep 26th
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“No we weren’t lovers, but in a way we had opened ourselves to each other even...”
– Haruki Murakami ; Norwegian Wood (via gwendah) Just finished reading this and liked it quite a bit.
Sep 26th
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