October 2010
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Why do we fall in love? →
“…levels of serotonin in couples who are madly in love are comparable to people suffering from obsessive-compulsive disorder. So, also as long suspected, love is an obsession.”
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September 2010
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collaboration of these songs:
1. Bruno Mars -...
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Earthquake prediction in California
You can’t predict an earthquake, you fucking retards. http://gawker.com/5649614/
karloscd:
marcbee:
togepenis:
booyouwhoore:
Sep 29th - October 1st we’re expecting to have a 6.5 or 7.0 earthquake.
Oh my fucking god I’m shitting bricks right now, this is what we’ve been waiting for and now it’s most likely going to happen. Oh my god oh my god oh my god. I’m just so fucking scared...
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Who am I? What is Love? and other esotera
There are only four questions of value in life, Don Octavio. What is sacred? Of what is the spirit made? What is worth living for, and what is worth dying for? The answer to each is the same: only love. - Don Juan DeMarco
I went to Disney this past weekend with some of my friends. Before you ask, yes, it was magical. But while we were there, we were discussing something no less magical –...
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How My Parents Met (and, consequently, why I still...
100th Tumblr post already. Woot!
This is another reblog of one of my true tales… and this one is romantic. I originally posted it on Christmas. At first, I was thinking that maybe I should do a spooky tale, like The Time My Idiot Friends Used A Ouija Board In The Room Where This Dude Hung Himself And We Got Attacked By Ghosts For A Week Straight Because, As I Mentioned Previously, My...
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“Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn’t it? It makes you so vulnerable....”
– Neil Gaiman
“Perhaps a great love is never returned.”
– Dag Hammerskjold
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Coming home – only from the air
I wrote this a while ago while inside the Worcester Palladium during a show.
Flying in over Boston is such a relief. I see the shore, the houses. Nothing ever seems to change. But that’s an illusion from the air. On the ground, my childhood has been razed. I remember sleeping on these steps. I remember when my heart beat no harder, my love was no purer than in the moments I had in this...
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QUOTE
Marshall: "I know what I need. I need another coffee.”
Me: “I know what I need. I need this fucking Epic Mount.”
Marshall: “I’ll see if they have one at the liquor store.”
