May 2012
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100,
the number of pages I read while waiting for you.
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you know it
Me: he just sounds like a ... i don't know, closed clamshell.
Stacy: aka fuckhead
Me: yep closed clamshell, fuckhead, same thing
Stacy: you're the only one who understands me
Me: best friends forever
April 2012
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impressive, that is, until we see my grade
Today I banged out a 6 1/4 page paper in 3 1/2 hours.
I guess you could say I’m pretty good banging it out.
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producermatthew:
EarthCam timelapse: One World Trade Center, from 2004 to 2012.
smallkine AHMAZING bruh
nothing’s better at helping you sulk than k-dramas
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#college
The other day a couple friends and I were so bored we made me a temporary “datemyschool.com” profile just so we could check out who was into “anonymous” online dating from Stanford.
It was not nearly as amusing as I thought it would be.
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i am so exhausted its like a giant weight is sitting on my chest and I must get rid of it i must i must i must
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dontyoudarefallinlove:
PLEASE VOTE FOR MOANALUA HIGH SCHOOL! UNDER SOUTHWEST, HELP US REPRESENT HAWAII!, LETS SHOW THEM WHAT WE GOT! PLEASE SPREAD THE WORD!
www.vans.com/customculture/vote
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Oh, really! For a courtier, who ought to be used to this sort of thing,...
– Dona Elvira to Don Juan, in Don Juan by Moliere
#stanfordproblems
Reading someone’s resume and sitting there like, “Wow, I don’t think I have ever felt so inadequate in my life.”
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from T.S. Eliot, "Four Quartets: Burnt Norton -...
poetryeater:
At the still point of the turning world. Neither flesh nor fleshless; Neither from nor towards; at the still point, there the dance is, But neither arrest nor movement. And do not call it fixity, Where past and future are gathered. Neither movement from nor towards, Neither ascent nor decline. Except for the point, the still point, There would be no dance, and there is only the...
mokococoa asked: LOL you reblogged life idk why but i think thats hella funny
To photograph is to hold one’s breath, when all faculties converge to capture...
– Henri Cartier-Bresson, The Minds Eye
See Cartier-Bresson’s rare color photographs here.
(via life)
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Get Rich U. →
There are no walls between Stanford and Silicon Valley. Should there be?
By Ken Auletta
[…]
Stanford’s entrepreneurial culture has also turned it into a place where many faculty and students have a gold-rush mentality and where the distinction between faculty and student may blur as, together, they seek both invention and fortune. Corporate and government funding may warp research...
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for the sake of love alone
I tell you all the time that I think you should leave her and you tell me all the time that you can’t because you love her. What I never say is that I constantly admire your persistence in pursuing any little possibility of keeping your love alive in any shitty shape or form. I can’t understand how a person can love another body that terribly much but I don’t know if I really...
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He’d rather try something, do something, than be afraid of it and never have...
– Jeremy Rawle, Nitro Circus producer, about motocross biker Kain Saul (at least I think it was Kain)
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The key is understanding what it is exactly that you want.
The problem is not knowing what that is.
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In Shue’s words, “Socially basic human rights are everyone’s...
– David Luban, Just War and Human Rights
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March 14, 2012
100 years in the future, people digging through the ruins of our civilization will find our treasures. There will be no photographs because no one keeps that shit—we’re all digital, baby. No Anne Frank-esque diaries because there’s no point in writing private thoughts when we can blog them to the public. No music either because a hundred CD’s can’t compare to 6000...
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overheard at the student service center
Man At Desk: Yeah, that's the ridiculous thing.
Man Asking For Help: Whaat? That doesn't make sense..
Man At Desk: I totally agree with you.
You gotta make life interesting like that cause this shit is flimsy. Life is...
– Dave Chappelle