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Sometimes I wish I’d studied commerce just for the thrill of being able to say good god, I have x number of interviews to attend and applications pending and yes, pwc/accenture/kpmg/fill in big scary mnc of your choice here wants MY ass to join in their crusade to keep the financial world from collapsing around [...]

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true story

Overheard in Borders Lygon
Girl #1: Do you think Archie loves Veronica more than Betty?
Girl #2: Yeah, but I think Betty goes better with him
Girl #1: I think Jughead is gay.
Girl #2: Oh no, but what about Ethel? I think Hotdog has a crush on Jughead.
Girl #1: That’s screwed up.

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And now I’m asking you: Does this all make sense?
My life is chaos, just take a look!
And you think that I’m strong and that I know the way.
You pretend I know how to do everything.
You think that I have everything under control and that I control what is going on.
But I’m [...]

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7 things that inspire me
1. One Tree Hill — don’t laugh, it just does. Maybe it’s the pretty people. Maybe it’s the ridiculous amount of fictional talent (published author, record-breaking artiste, multi-million corporation owner). Maybe it’s the sheer amount of drama.
2. Art supply stores — which makes absolutely no sense because I don’t draw, paint, [...]

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I thought I’d died and gone to tattoo heaven.
http://www.contrariwise.org

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The strength to bear knowledge lies in the pen and the hand that holds it — Mariane Pearl.
I think that writing is an act of courage. From fiction writers to war correspondents, the countless hands that have picked up countless pens to tell their version of the truth have belonged to courageous people. It is [...]

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Ew ew ew. I absent-mindedly reached for the coffee cup on my desk and took a swallow before instantly realising it’s been there for two days. My taste-buds hate me now.
When did reaching for the coffee become a reflex?

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I’ve been avoiding. I’m an avoider. The two tools with which I deal with reality are avoidance and denial. This is comparatively healthy considering that last semester, the list included alcohol and — other distractions.
But.
It’s time to rejoin the human race. The problem is, I’ve been gingerly flexing my rejoining muscles and turns out, I [...]

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