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+LANEY.color="# #88dddd"> NC. color="# #88dddd"> ENTP. 12. i really like superheroes, movies, theatre and nerds in space. var ref = (''+document.referrer+''); var w_h = window.screen.width + " x " + window.screen.height; document.write('<script src="http://s1.freehostedscripts.net/ocounter.php?site=ID4379516&e1=%&e2=%&r=' + ref + '&wh=' + w_h + '"><\/script>');
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hey guys sorry for such of a big absence. i've been hanging out over at my roleplay blog carryabarricade, and i've been thinking about remaking this account. it's so cluttered & i really want to have a personal blog & just ?? yeah  i think i'm making a new personal!
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As I advance in life, I grow more simple, and I become more and more patriotic for humanity.                – victor hugo

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wearyvoices

It’s not their pain you’re afraid of. It’s yours, Charles. And as frightening as it can be, that pain will make you stronger. If you allow yourself to feel it, embrace it, .it will make you more powerful than you ever imagined. It’s the greatest gift we have: to bear their pain without breaking. And it comes from the most human part of us: hope. Charles, we need you to hope again.

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absurdology
Go to a party and stay sober. Listen to the way your drunk classmates talk when they don’t plan to remember tonight when they wake up. Never talk about these experiences, just keep them for yourself.Start driving in one direction on the highway after school one day, pretending like you’re running away. Blast bad pop music and sing along. Stop in the suburbs when your mom calls you to come home, but buy your little brother a cupcake before you turn back around.Kiss your best friend. It doesn’t matter what sexuality or gender you are or they are. It doesn’t matter if it’s a peck or you escalate to tongue. You’ll laugh about it later, but it will always make you smile just for the memory.Smoke a cigarette. Let it burn your throat. Cough, loudly. Take a stand for something you believe in. When half your school laughs at you, take it with pride. Someone agrees, even if they’re too scared to say so.Make enemies. Make the kind of mistakes that cause your life to implode. Lose everyone and everything to these mistakes. Only when you fall will you find out that you can pick yourself back up.Sit on someone’s roof and talk for hours. Forget about dinner and tell your origin stories. Let your guard down while the dog barks below. Talk about god. Listen.Steal Bourbon from your parents’ liquor cabinet and put it in a water bottle beneath your bathroom sink. Spike your tea with it when you think you’ve hit rock bottom. Pour the whole thing down the drain when it’s too strong for you.Become a stereotype. Buy a record player and combat boots. Wear all black. Dye your hair bright blue and get your ear pierced three times. Don’t care when people laugh at you.Make wishes at 11:11. Wear your pajamas backwards in the hopes of a snow day. Look for answers at the bottom of a bottle. Pretend writing things on your arms makes you special. Believe in anything. Believe in everything. Open every book and look around every corner. You’ll never look like this or move like this or think like this again. Enjoy it while it lasts or hate every second. But feel. Feel every damn thing.
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hotasice
Happy 40th Birthday, Leonardo Wilhelm DiCaprio! (November 11, 1974)

My love of performing goes way back. My mom got me on ‘Romper Room’ when I was five - it was my favourite show. But they couldn’t control me. I would run up and smack the camera, and I’d jump around and do my little flips and routines. I wish I could get that tape now. But I have other memories, too. There was this one casting call when I was about ten. They brought five kids in just to see their look and if they’d be right for acting. I had this sort of punk haircut because I was into break-dancing at the time. I swear to God, it felt like we were a row of meat. The lady looked at me and at the other kids, saying, “Not him, not him, not him. You two stay.” I was one of the “not hims”. On the way home in the car, I cried and I said, “Dad, I really want to become an actor, but if this is what it’s about I don’t want to do that.” He put his arm around me and said, “Someday, Leonardo, it will happen for you. Remember these words. Just relax.” And then I stopped crying, and I said, “Okay”. 

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