just keep breathing

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I would place a really high bet that I will cry- whether from happiness or sadness I don’t know- within the next 48 hours. I love this place and these people so much.

I’m tweeting too much for tonight so I’ll just tell tumblr

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That my roommate thought I was a mouse/rat because I squeaked when vampire weekend came on. Guess I’m officially a fan girl now?

I’m actually the happiest little studier ever. No complaining.

Yeah I’m watching Like Crazy

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Because why not procrastinate AND make myself sadder.

Thoughts on memorials.

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I saw a picture of the Memorial to the Murdered Jews of Europe in Berlin. Row after row of dark grey, sterile, unemotional boxes make up the memorial, with little pretext or ceremony. I thought “That’s not a very pretty memorial”. But then I remembered that the Holocaust was not a pretty thing. It isn’t necessarily something to be celebrated with Gods and flowers and elaboration and showmanship. It is something to be mourned.

"I can never read all the books I want; I can never be all the people I want and live all the lives I want. I can never train myself in all the skills I want. And why do I want? I want to live and feel all the shades, tones and variations of mental and physical experience possible in life. And I am horribly limited."

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Sylvia Plath

I went to a paint party and had a fantastic time holla

It’s a beautiful, sunny day… in the library. 📚☀📖#noidontknowher #wishiwasonmemorial (at C.V. Starr East Asian Library)

Spring break in the snow, holla~ ❄⛄☕🎿🏂🗻 (at Peak 8 Breckenridge)

Spring break beachin with @andrew__brink (at Torrey Pines State Beach)

Well. This has improved my night considerably.

Watching basketball on an actual tv, in my pjs, on the couch, under our blanket…. I’m home.

Awesome. You’re doing a peepee dance on Bart like you’re five in leggings that are too see through, should not be worn with granny panties, and should not be worn as pants, you’re officially my least favorite person on this train.
#thoughtstoobitchyfortwitter