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I hate that I was really excited to talk to a certain person, I stressed for a week about getting their number, finally went ahead and asked for it and successfully got it only to be told that their phone was probably going to be turned off for a while.  But then they say, “hit me up on facebook”.  Like they actually, genuinely want to talk to me too.  I wait a few days, you know, to make it seem like I’m not ecstatic over talking to them, regardless of whether I am or not…Then, I finally start a conversation only for them to reply twice and then ignore me.  I’d rather them never have an interest in talking to me at all than them be interested and lose interest a few messages later.  Le sigh.

I’m not even sure if what I wrote makes sense, however, I think my meaning is state clearly enough:  I hate being ignored.

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mydarkenedeyes:

Doug Perrine captured these stunning photographs in the Maldives. The particular location (Vaadhoo Island) has a concentrated population of bioluminescent phytoplankton. Bioluminescence is a natural chemical reaction which occurs when a micro-organism in the water reacts with oxygen. When washed ashore by the tides, the phytoplankton’s chemical energy is turned into light energy, illuminating the waves.

Phlochte taught me… FUCK YOU SCOTT FLOWERS.

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