therocketclock-blog
therocketclock-blog
THE ROCKET CLOCK
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Writer type person and website owner. I am practically translucent. 
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therocketclock-blog · 7 years ago
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When someone asks what it is like to be 25...
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therocketclock-blog · 8 years ago
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Evidence I May Be A Ghost
Makes lots of wailing noises
Wakes everyone up in the middle of the nights making the stairs creak (while going to the kitchen to get snacks)
very pale
inability to move on
people want me to leave the house
atmosphere of fear and dread where ever I go
very cold
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therocketclock-blog · 8 years ago
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Was he slow?
No. 
Then what the hell else do you need to know?
Baby Driver dir. Edgar Wright
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therocketclock-blog · 8 years ago
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therocketclock-blog · 8 years ago
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Curiosity could actually kill Shrodinger’s cat.
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therocketclock-blog · 8 years ago
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therocketclock-blog · 8 years ago
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therocketclock-blog · 8 years ago
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The Riddler Aesthetic
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therocketclock-blog · 8 years ago
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That monster playing hide and seek under the stack of glasses seems like fun.
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The more you look at this picture, the more anxious it becomes.
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therocketclock-blog · 8 years ago
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Don't become a mere recorder of facts, but try to penetrate the mystery of their origin. Ivan Pavlov
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therocketclock-blog · 8 years ago
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There is no greater agony than bearing an untold story inside you.
Maya Angelou, I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings
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therocketclock-blog · 8 years ago
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The Daily Times, New Philadelphia, Ohio, January 24, 1924
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therocketclock-blog · 8 years ago
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gnossienne
n. a moment of awareness that someone you’ve known for years still has a private and mysterious inner life, and somewhere in the hallways of their personality is a door locked from the inside, a stairway leading to a wing of the house that you’ve never fully explored—an unfinished attic that will remain maddeningly unknowable to you, because ultimately neither of you has a map, or a master key, or any way of knowing exactly where you stand.
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