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I think and think and think, I’ve thought myself out of happiness one million times, but never once into it.

Jonathan Safran Foer (via ewstapper)

this weekend in bullets

  • blue parrott. fill mom in on lack of love life?
  • party. shots of fireball. drink drank DRUNK
  • work.
  • famjam dinna, paja’s bday
  • bowling
  • awkward tim hortons encounters
  • rite 13
  • two hours in the mac lab
  • two CDs mailed eight hours away. oh and that non-love letter
  • choked to death in drama rehearsal
  • pretty smiley, for the most part