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May 1, 2012
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If I’m a horrid bitch from the planet Schitzophrenia, it’s because boys make me one.

— Norah (Nick & Norah’s Infinite Playlist)

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Feb 9, 2012
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Feb 1, 2012
@ 3:59 pm
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If I’m a horrid bitch from the planet Schitzophrenia, it’s because boys make me one.

— Norah (Nick & Norah’s Infinite Playlist)


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Jan 29, 2012
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Her heart’s full of love; no one cares what’s in her mouth.

— Amy (Big Bang Theory)


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Jan 29, 2012
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Jan 26, 2012
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Jan 26, 2012
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Jan 23, 2012
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Happy endings are just stories that haven’t finished yet.

— Jane Smith


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Jan 17, 2012
@ 2:20 am
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She fell apart because that’s what happens.

— Looking for Alaska


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Jan 17, 2012
@ 2:19 am
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Because memories fall apart, too. And then you’re left with nothing, left not even with a ghost but with its shadow.

— Looking for Alaska


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Jan 17, 2012
@ 2:18 am
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When you stopped wishing things wouldn’t fall apart, you’d stop suffering when they did.

— Looking for Alaska


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Jan 17, 2012
@ 2:17 am
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The Buddha knew one thing science didn’t prove for millennia after his death: Entropy increases. Things fall apart.

— Dr. Hyde (Looking for Alaska)


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Jan 17, 2012
@ 1:45 am
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You left me Perhapsless, stuck in your goddamned labyrinth.

— Looking for Alaska


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Jan 17, 2012
@ 1:42 am
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It was not enough to be the last guy she kissed. I wanted to be the last one she loved. And I knew I wasn’t. I knew it, and I hated her for it. I hated her for not caring about me.

— Looking for Alaska


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Jan 17, 2012
@ 1:06 am
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What the hell is instant? Nothing is instant. Instant rice takes five minutes, instant pudding an hour. I doubt that an instant of blinding pain feels particularly instantaneous.

— Looking for Alaska