I am still around, but I only give my new blog address to those who come off anon. ;D
Nope; come find me.
LOL I think it’s funny you read my blog. I stopped reading yours fooeva ago. Hiiiiii!
1-10 out of 100 microblackouts I made for people who re-tweeted a link to Steal Like An Artist yesterday. (Had to cap it at 100.)
Thank you: @luxlotus, @randydoleman, @Mschechter, @krismet, @elguerrak, @caitlynmurphy, @jana_kaye, @spookyjookie, @teainwonderland, and @thrashor!
Dissociative disorders involve a breakdown in memory, awareness, identity and/or perception. The four main types are:
· Dissociative amnesia: Here, the person can’t remember important personal information surrounding a traumatic experience. This creates…
Precious treasures should never be looked at too often. Who is not enticed to heights of foolishness by the glitter of valuables?
“Hide us away,” they beg, for they know their own danger.
I am a soil pot,
and I can produce no flowers,
but only dust and dirt.
(Source: fleshscars)
And she never wanted anything more desperately than to be sane for him. Just to at least be able to keep up appearances, at least have the strength to bear the wounds alone, at least love him enough to spare him this one fatal sorrow. It cut him down to the muscle by sheer proximity, by sheer mention or discussion of it. Can you imagine what it would do if she opened her locks?
“This is the most harmful possesion,” she thought, “more so than any knife or gun or crime,” as she dug into her earth with her shovel, and prepared for the rains.
It hurts people by mere proximity.
“Yet each man kills the thing he loves
By each let this be heard
Some do it with a bitter look
Some with a flattering word
The coward does it with a kiss
The brave man with a sword.”
― Oscar Wilde
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