another poem about the heart jenn habel When the floor drops out, as it has now, you cannot hear the squirrel on the wire outside your window, the wheels spinning on the road below. You want only pity and are presented with the unbelievable effrontery of a world that moves on. But wait: this is not the person you are. You’re the kind of person who sits in dark theaters crying at the...
Jamal: Come away with me. Latika: And live out of what? Jamal: Love.– Slumdog Millionaire
From space, astronauts can see people making love as a tiny speck of light. Not...– Jonathan Safran Foer, Everything is Illuminated
My lil bro is going to turn into such a hippy... →
BUT CHAMPLAIN ‘13 BAYBAY!
9 best train journeys in the world →
traveling by rail > traveling by plane.
I saw the days of the year stretching ahead like a series of bright, white...– Plath
I watched her write. Except for being a little grimy, she looks like she has always looked. I don’t know why, but I always thought she would look different. Older. That I would barely recognize her when I finally saw her again. But there she is, and I am watching her through the Plexiglas, and she looks like Margo Roth Spiegelman, this girl I have known since I was two- this girl who was an...
Foods I cannot eat:
red meat fried foods orange juice milk cream milkshakes burritos dip especially dips with a cream base coffee anything with artificial syrups cheese cream cheese guacamole soda anything with a lot of caffeine anything with a lot of salt anything with a lot of sugar most desserts are out anything with lactose in it, including lunch meat which apparently has lactose in it I think...
New M83 Video, We Own the Sky
“But how did we get here?” asked Milo, who was still a bit puzzled by being there at all. “You jumped, of course,” explained Canby. That’s the way most everyone gets here. It’s really quite simple: every time you decide something without having a good reason, you jump to Conclusions whether you like it or not. It’s such an easy trip to make that I’ve...
Ohhhh, to be alive in time and space, Amanda! If only those now living could recall what such a prospect once meant to them before their life began. And what it still means to multitudes in the unseen now awaiting their own initiations who, try as they may, can’t even imagine the simple ecstasy of breathing. To them, you already “have it all,” The Universe
super terrorizer by chris wu →
My future boss and Char’s sister. About to take the metal scene by storm! I’m ready to book my ticket to Japan and never come back.
I know very well that he was my conquest, and not the other way round. I created...– Anne Frank
My Top 5 Artists (Week Ending 2009-4-12) →
Amiina (4) Marissa Nadler (4) Jana Hunter (4) Alela Diane (3) Moriarty (3) Imported from Last.fm Tumblr by JoeLaz
You would not imagine the day I just had.
My parents want me to take next semester off. I will leave all emotional release to my livejournal. Good day, arich
Dearest Milla, My soul needs yours. Love, Jimmy.– Markus Zusak, I Am the Messenger
Red House Painters, “Trailways” but...
Maitreyi’s roommate committed suicide in her dorm over the weekend. She actually lived in my building last year, but I can’t find what floor she was on. I don’t think she was on 7N (the floor where the guy hung himself), but I wonder if that planted or sowed any seed, so to speak. What a weird time for this to happen.
Me: That was good, that was good, it was pleasant.
Michael: What the fuck are you talking about?
Apparently we had an entire conversation all while I was asleep, and I spoke in perfect diction! Next time, I told him to pull some Freud shit on me. I used to sleep talk and sleep walk when I was little, but I thought I grew out of it. I guess I am cooler than I thought.
and I’m screaming at the top of my lungs pretending the echoes belong to someone someone I used to know
When the fire goes out, you’ll start feeling the cold. You’ll wake...– Haruki Murakami
My brother is back from the homeland(s)
So Greg just got back from Salzburg, Vienna, and Munich today and these are three of the photos he took. Some days when things get really bad, I sit in bed all day and just go through every picture I’ve taken abroad. That’s somewhere around 3,000 photographs. I also have boxes full of stuff gathered while overseas—pastry boxes, brochures, newspapers, magazines, napkins,...
Bright Eyes, “Landlocked Blues” the...
Monsters are real, and ghosts are real too. They live inside us, and sometimes,...– Stephen King