kristiane.
biology major.
i'm a whole mess of fountain pens and inks and coffee and books and good paper and musical instruments.
oh, and cake stix. :)

SLYTHERIN
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I write like
Edgar Allan Poe

I Write Like by Mémoires, journal software. Analyze your writing!

of mixtapes and instant photos.

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tchbee:

Doctor Who theme on ukulele

HRNGHHHHGHGHHH

/heart attack. 

(pssst! KAMES: tabs)

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fuckyeahfeminists:


Underwater sculpture, in Grenada, in honor of our African ancestors thrown overboard.


beautiful

fuckyeahfeminists:

Underwater sculpture, in Grenada, in honor of our African ancestors thrown overboard.


beautiful

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reichenroll:

British men with glasses appreciation post 

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pacify-eris:

How much does Saudi Arabia hate women? So much so that 15 girls died in a school fire in Mecca in 2002, after “morality police” barred them from fleeing the burning building — and kept firefighters from rescuing them — because the girls were not wearing headscarves and cloaks required in public. And nothing happened. No one was put on trial. Parents were silenced. 

from Mona Eltahawy’s Why Do They Hate Us? 

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dramaddict:

one guacamole is equal to 6.0221415×10²³ guacas

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PULP ROMANCE

mariadahvanaheadley:

He saw her across a crowded shelf.

Her deckle-edge was seductively deep, her endpapers velvety. She was a first edition, probably autographed. Any man would want to write his name in a book like her.

She noticed him perusing her pages, and blushed. He had a hard spine, and a crisp dust jacket. His eyes were capitalized, and in an obscure font designed in Amsterdam in 1768. She caught herself glancing at his flyleaf, and looked away, mortified.

They were in the YA section, and she was acting like a common galley.

“Can I have your ISBN?” he whispered. He could nearly see her addendum.

“Yes,” she cooed, helpless. “Yes.”

——

A couple of years ago, for the 110th Anniversary of the terrific indie University Bookstore in Seattle, 110 writers wrote pieces of 110 words. This was mine, a miniature romance novel, the only thing in that genre I’ve written. (So far.) Books are sexy. I became a writer in order to get closer to them.  

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thecosmicbean:

I will count every second of every day that I wait to see this beautiful film. Goosebumps all over my body.

Les Miserables (Showing: December 2012)

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A comic about anxiety.

winnafish:

heymonster:

At least that’s what it’s like for me. 

Same. I usually tell it to fuck off. Only makes it quieter, doesn’t make it shut up.

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slaughterhouse90210:

“I think that is why we stay close to our families, no matter how neurotic the members, how deeply annoying or dull- because when people have seen you at your worst, you don’t have to put on the mask as much.” ― Anne Lamott, Traveling Mercies

slaughterhouse90210:

“I think that is why we stay close to our families, no matter how neurotic the members, how deeply annoying or dull- because when people have seen you at your worst, you don’t have to put on the mask as much.”
― Anne Lamott, Traveling Mercies

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slaughterhouse90210:

“‘What makes us the most normal,’” said Reiko, “‘is knowing that we’renot normal.’”—Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood

slaughterhouse90210:

“‘What makes us the most normal,’” said Reiko, “‘is knowing that we’re
not normal.’”
—Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood