April 2009
117 posts
“To fall in love is easy, even to remain in it is not difficult; our human...”
– Anna Louise Strong (via thresca) (via m-shapes)
It's you, It's you, It's you.
It’s always been you.
(via hibernate)
I added StreamPad to my Tumblr, because I can.
jdlayman:
hipstertracks:
Passion Pit - Moth’s...
Watching movies with my family is agonizing, because nobody pays attention to the movie and the dogs are loud and my parents talk to the dogs during the movie.
Say Anything - Alive With The Glory Of Love
...
“The world will give you that once in a while, a brief time-out; the boxing bell...”
– Sue Monk Kidd, The Secret Life of Bees (via overflowing) (via browniesugar) (via hit-or-miss) (via m-shapes)
“Everyone, at some point in their lives, wakes up in the middle of the night with...”
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Lemony Snicket (via hibernate)
Alright, I’m done reblogging the Snicket for tonight.
(via jlovely)
“Strange as it may seem, I still hope for the best, even though the best, like an...”
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Lemony Snicket (via hibernate) (via jlovely)
“Flatter me, and I may not believe you. Criticize me, and I may not like you....”
– William Arthur Ward (via bitchville) (via belowutopia) (via lovebot)
“There are those hearts that never mend again once they are broken. Or if they do...”
– The Tale of Despereaux (via littlemiss) (via andreaelizabeth)
“I like to see people reunited, I like to see people run to each other, I like...”
– jonathan safran foer (via racheldorn) (via iheartlove) (via comeanddance) (via everythinglovely) (via breathsoftruth) (via finallyseeing) (via andreaelizabeth)
copycats:
Bridges and Balloons by The...
I registered a new domain for potential use as my new weblog URL.
It won’t resolve at the time of me writing this, but the address is http://myopicbiopic.com.
myopic: (1) nearsighted: unable to see distant objects clearly (2) short: lacking foresight or scope
biopic: a biographical movie
Sure, there’s no video of me on here, and I’ll probably keep things that way, but I like...
No matter what your status is, everyone has...
m-shapes:
enamour:
(via iammattjordan)
"i have found what you are like" by e. e. cummings
i have found what you are like
the rain,
(Who feathers frightened fields
with the superior dust-of-sleep. wields
easily the pale club of the wind
and swirled justly souls of flower strike
the air in utterable coolness
deeds of green thrilling light
with thinned
newfragile yellows
lurch and.press
...
Someone should buy me a hardcover collection of e. e. cummings poetry. I deserve it.
I’ve seen basically the whole Warrensburg crew in the past 24 hours, and that’s been nice. It’s good to see everyone.
I’ve gotten to spend a lot of time with Rebecca, which has been great. Every time we’re together again after not seeing each other for a couple weeks, I find myself...
“You can never really know someone completely. That’s why it’s the most...”
– Libba Bray (via thresca) (via lovebot)
“He wanted to say: The night is full and empty
at the same time, look at the...”
– “The Man Who Never Said Much,” Henry Hart. (via: poetry365)
The Whole Milk Two Mile Run is Gross But Awesome...
(via alayman)
Because one mile just isn’t intense enough. At least you didn’t milkmaid this year.
After the Argument, Stephen Dunn
m-shapes:
Whoever spoke first would lose something, that was the stupid unspoken rule. The stillness would be a clamor, a capo on a nerve. He’d stare out the window, she’d put away dishes, anything for some noise. They’d sleep in different rooms. The trick was to speak as if you hadn’t spoken, a comment so incidental it wouldn’t be counted as speech. Or to touch while passing, an accident...
copycats:
Bein’ Green by Andrew Bird (sung in...
“You must understand the whole of life, not just one little part of it. That is...”
– Jiddu Krishnamurti (via psychotherapy) (via quote-book) (via lovelygreenlight) (via pretty-bird) (via andreaelizabeth)
all which isn't singing is mere talking, e.e....
poetry365:
all which isn't singing is mere talking and all talking's talking to oneself (whether that oneself be sought or seeking master or disciple sheep or wolf) gush to it as diety or devil -toss in sobs and reasons threats and smiles name it cruel fair or blessed evil- it is you (ne i)nobody else drive dumb mankind dizzy with haranguing -you are deafened every mother's son- all is merely...
Guys it’s hot outside. I’ve spent almost my whole day indoors observing classrooms, and I’m about to spend a big chunk of my night in class. I would rather be out on a walk or something, for sure.
I have to give a “speech of tribute” tonight, so I’m pretending that JD is getting married and I’m giving a toast or something. I found plenty of pictures, so...
“Hope is wanting something so eagerly that—in spite of all the evidence...”
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Norman Vincent Peale
I stole this from Kacie’s facebook status.
I want out of here. I can’t wait to see Rebecca on Saturday. I can’t wait to see everyone else on Saturday.
I had a group presentation today on Motivation and Regulation of the Internal States in my Brain and Behavior class. I presented a section on Obesity, and it was only 12 minutes long instead of the requested 15. That said, I presented my information clearly, and used stupid...
“She was beautiful, with a beauty so severe and so solitary that at first it was...”
– Simone de Beauvoir (via whokilled) (via pedrosanchez)
“Somebody got laid!”
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J-Bomb (via alayman)
*Two-fingered wave in the air*
It’s nice outside, so I’m barbecuing an early dinner for myself, then considering baking a cake.
I hate group projects, you guys.
A lot.
“More and more, as I read her books and knew her music, she was in me and I in...”
– Sheldon Vanauken, A Severe Mercy
E. E. Cummings is brilliant.
katiekatiekatie:
What if a Much of a Which of a Wind
what if a much of a which of a wind gives the truth to summer’s lie; bloodies with dizzying leaves the sun and yanks immortal stars awry? Blow king to beggar and queen to seem (blow friend to fiend: blow space to time) -when skies are hanged and oceans drowned, the single secret will still be man what if a keen of a lean wind flays screaming...
