December 2010
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finally
deleted (“deactivated”) my facebook. devoting my time to sleeping until new year’s. going home the next weekend.
“Because if this is gonna be a Christian nation that DOESN’T help the poor,...”
– Stephen Colbert (via technipol)
Once I spoke the language of the flowers, Once I understood each word the caterpillar said, Once I smiled in secret at the gossip of the starlings, And shared a conversation with a housefly in my bed. Once I heard and answered all the questions of the crickets. And joined the crying of each falling dying flake of snow, Once I...
brandonplawler replied to your link: reasons to see Blue Valentine
hey hey hey. (I didn’t feel like getting to my phone. which is literally right next to me. I’m that lazy)
I understand completely. I’ll let you know next week (film releases on the 31st but hailllee no am I spending New Year’s in a theatre and not drunk). Annnd I think the Caribou thing should happen soonish… I...
reasons to see Blue Valentine →
just to name a few. charlotte friends text me if you’re free some time in early january and want to see this film with me. afternoon shows are cheaper.
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missing weird things, old memories of empty houses and worn mattresses, pulling my shoes on in the late morning and rushing off to class, leaving my things in the backs of my friends’ cars, the south carolina sand in the dying day, and growing old in our flimsy shoes.
My Top 5 Artists (Week Ending 2010-12-19) →
Blithe Field (40)
Steely Dan (37)
Kanye West (25)
Blitzen Trapper (13)
Why? (11)
Imported from Last.fm Tumblr by JoeLaz
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Troeltsch uses the bottle of Seldane to point for emphasis. ’We don’t want to hear about it. We look the other way with our heads in the sand.’
‘Sounds fucking painful.’
‘Go find some fucking synonyms for beat.’
Stice swallows hugely: ‘Never open your eyes underground: my old man’s dictum.’
‘And so we distract...
“‘How do you start over, Mama?’ he said to the river. ‘How do...”
– The Prince of Tides, Pat Conroy
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vaguely remember some guy sitting in amelie’s making eye contact with me, saying “hey how are you?” and “i like your hair girl.”
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Arms with hands grasping seek to clutch at the prows. Bodies thrown recklessly in the way are cut aside. It is a sea of faces about them in agony, in despair
until the horror of the race dawns staggering the mind, the whole sea become an entanglement of watery bodies lost to the world bearing what they cannot hold. Broken,
beaten, desolate, reaching from the dead to be taken up they cry...
i could talk to people and wear bras and clean jeans or i could just bike whenever it’s nice out and listen to good records the rest of the time.
i’m proud of my life decisions.
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tell me, how many waiting rooms will i have to sit in sipping bitter coffee and reading while children scream and shove those wooden beads around the spiral figures on the miniature tables in the corner; how many red lights will i have to sit through at intersections in the middle of nowhere with no other cars in sight; how many showers will i take, standing under the hot water until it turns ice...
sherwynsurewin:
Blithe Field - Bible School (via...
don’t shower december …
My Top 5 Artists (Week Ending 2010-12-12) →
The National (3)
Wilco (3)
Japandroids (2)
Bon Iver (2)
Wolf Parade (2)
Imported from Last.fm Tumblr by JoeLaz
ilikepockets:
wait, they don’t love you like I...
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“When the soul of a man is born in this country there are nets flung at it to...”
– A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man, James Joyce
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conference with my honors professor digressed from a discussion about my maturity and intelligence into how i need some intimate-type relationship. okay, but i aced the course.
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My Top 5 Artists (Week Ending 2010-12-5) →
Ludacris (1)
Jaylib (1)
J Dilla (1)
Lil’ Wayne (1)
Young Money (1)
Imported from Last.fm Tumblr by JoeLaz
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