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Really it could be “Seth Avett Sings, The Phone Book” and I’d love it.
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Loreal feria R66, dude. (Source: idosmile-sometimes)
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I know this will make people hate me, but I have to say this: I read The Great Gatsby. Hated it. Why would I want to entertain myself with something so depressing? Ugh. I get the moral and all, but fuck…I learn enough depressing truths from real life. Is it wrong to want to avoid those truths in a book? Besides, you can show how bad/ridiculous greed is without making everyone want to slit their wrists. Jane Austen seemed to manage okay with that.
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God Regina you are such a fucking twat.
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My name is Rae.
I like music. I like tattoos. I like books. British men totally do it for me. Combine those things, and I am in heaven. (Cue Mumford and Sons...) PSR, bitches. I sing when no one is listening. I do science as a job. Life is awesome. Also: I say fuck. A lot. Fair warning. Also also: Marcus Mumford haunts me. Dibsies. Dibsies on him and SSSeth. YeSSS. Also^3: Mumford and Sons, King Charles, Bon Iver, The Avett Brothers, Andrew Bird, Death Cab, Iron and Wine, Blitzen Trapper, Blind Pilot, Ryan Adams, Tom Petty, Led Zeppelin, Beatles, David Bowie, Queen, Sinatra, Keith Jarrett, Fleet Foxes, Bob Dylan, Darling, DMB, TCV...
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