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Little Shop of Horrors, “Skid Row”
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trumspringa
n. the temptation to step off your career track and become a shepherd in the mountains, following your flock between pastures with a sheepdog and a rifle, watching storms at dusk from the doorway of a small cabin, just the kind of hypnotic diversion that allows your thoughts to make a break for it and wander back to their cubicles in the city.
(Source: thatwasmeseducingyou, via fuckyeahvintage-retro)
The other day at UCB I had to yell approval at someone with a Dean Venture t-shirt. I didn’t stop walking and I ran right into some woman and I think I bruised my nose.
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I don’t know. Poets are always taking the weather so personally. They’re always sticking their emotions in things that have no emotions.”
— J. D. Salinger (via troubled)
