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dear Joseph (Gordon Levitt),
how do you not fall in love with Zooey Deschanel? not even a little? :)
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“Made in 1985, this toy starts out as a mild-mannered SLR (inset), but then converts into Voltron: Defender of the Universe!
The top part of his body is actually a working 110 camera, while the big “SLR” lens is a fake.”
(via John Kratz)
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“The Camflash 127 is a plastic camera that makes 4x4cm exposures on 127 film. Made for Sears c1960. “
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you are every smile you’ve ever given, every lovely post-it note you’ve left in a book, every anonymous blessing, the nameless and the loved
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I'm completely ok with being one of the guys.
I always have been. But I’d be lying if I said it didn’t wear on my self esteem every once in a while. Going to the mall with all my guy friends and listening to them comment and comment on how hot the chicks that walk past us are when they’ve never once complimented me tends to make me feel so overlooked.
But then I realize two things:
- I am apparently cool enough to want around, solely based on my personality. I don’t even have to try to look cute, and over half the time, I don’t. I can just be me, relaxed and makeup less, and not worry that I’m going to be less interesting to them. My guy friends like me around because we have fun together, not because they might just be able to score.
- One day I will not be overlooked. One day, one person, that’s all it takes. It’s nice and encouraging and all rainbows and sunny days when someone of the opposite sex decides they might just be able to see you as more than a friend, but it’s honestly, not neccessary to happiness at all. I am happy. So happy and so grateful for the many things I have. And I truly believe that one day, the guy I’ve been praying for every night for sixteen years now, will just add to that happiness instead of creating it.
Dear Annajoy,
Thank you.
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