April 2008
80 posts
‘They won’t get us,’ I said. ‘Because you’re too brave....
– Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell to Arms Via: John’s Blog.
Penis Theft Panic Strikes Capitol of Congo →
The first paragraph of the article reads: Police in Congo have arrested 13 suspected sorcerers accused of using black magic to steal or shrink men’s penises after a wave of panic and attempted lynchings triggered by the alleged witchcraft. Yeah, man. Penis theft is serious business, and results in lynchings.
“Boy 2” in the previously posted photos shall henceforth be known as “Alec.”
I would love to kiss you. / The price of kissing is your life. / Now my loving...
– Jelaluddin Rumi - Spring Giddiness
Let the beauty we love be what we do. / There are hundreds of ways to kneel and...
– Jelaluddin Rumi - Spring Giddiness
High of almost 80. Yessss.
I’m looking forward to spaghetti tonight with Rebecca. I’m already hungry for it, and it’s 1:21 A.M. I don’t get why I can’t stop coughing. It seems like I should be feeling better by now, not the same or worse.
I love deadlines. I like the whooshing sound they make as they fly by.
– Douglas Adams (via topherchris)
I can’t decide if the whale on the new Weepies album is a sperm whale or a blue whale. Just kidding. It’s a sperm whale. Apparently, I have serious whale knowledge? Phrases rarely heard in the English language: “serious whale knowledge.”
You know me. You don’t mind waiting.
You just can’t show me, but...
– Ryan Adams, “Desire”
I know. And it’s not just 180 days—it’s six months!
– Kristina Williams
Friendship is unnecessary, like philosophy, like art… It has no survival value;...
– C. S. Lewis (via roseann)
That’s all. My friends are all asleep right now. No movie today. No poetry. Just...
– (via ryanadams)
Facebook Chat? Really, guys?
Ouch, throat. Ouch.
I was like 20 minutes late to work on Tuesday night. I lost track of time talking. Ugh.
typeracer →
afemme: ideachute: Oh my … favorite new distraction! it’s like i’ve just found out there’s scrabble on facebook all over again…exact same magic. It’s desperately addicting. My record is 122 words per minute!
Oh, hi there, Earth Day.
the movie started up, all black and white, jazz and jagged edges. jean-paul...
– “whores on the hill” by colleen curran (via afemme)
the person you love is 72% water.
– found written on a wall in my soph. sociology class. love it still. (via afemme)
The marshmallow may or may not have turned out, but I’m leaning toward “may not.” I tried some, and it seems too moist. Hopefully it’ll keep drying out. It’s still closer to the minimum setting time than the maximum anyway.
Late at night, I like to live.
This bleary-eyed speech-
Slurred moment...
ryanadams: I’m done. I am just done now. No more of this. Sadness. I loved the manic updating of his Tumblr.
Yeah, I guess I’m looking forward to Spring Retreat.