May 2009
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ListenStay Golden - Au Revoir Simone
May 16th
May 2nd
Fuck what they say about "young love" and all its...
May 2nd
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I prefer strangers reading what I write, rather...
pioneers:daieny:yourbiggestfan:hollyso:doublebagel:(via danceintherain)
May 2nd
April 2009
8 posts
I’ve been reading nonstop since yesterday morning. I shouldn’t have put this new book down. Now I can’t pick it up again. I lack the will. I feel extremely sad and reading was distracting me from that. Now all I can do is sit here and feel it.
Apr 17th
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ListenLightness - Death Cab For Cutie
Apr 17th
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Apr 17th
Oh, silly romance novels. How I love you.
“So be it,” Jeremy said, his voice so cool I shivered in the draft. “If you decide to leave, have Clay drive you to Syracuse.” “Yeah, right,” I said. “I’d be more likely to get to the airport by thumbing a ride with the local psychopath.” Clay grinned. “You forget, darling. I am the local psychopath.”
Apr 16th
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ListenDizzy - Tommy Roe
Apr 13th
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I often wonder if this town misses you as hard as I do. If the street lights blink out because they do not want to be seen weeping. How many cows moo miserably without you? And is it anything compared to how miserably I moo? Why won’t the bowling alley close your lane? How dare johnny249 knock you out of #1 in PacMan at Stop & Shop. (I’ve spent over $50 and I still can’t win...
Apr 12th
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Turn On The Discovery Channel
Stop gambling with all the happiness I’ve been saving up. It’s gotta get us through the year. We’ve gotta use it to pay the electric bill of our bodies. I see your freckle (the one on the back of your neck that we call Dean), and raise you my heart. (We call it Crazy when it comes out to play.) It thump thump thumps out of my chest and into your hands. Touch it. Hold it. Close...
Apr 3rd
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Apr 1st
March 2009
27 posts
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eBay Street
Some call me a hustler. Bonafide, baby. I steal hearts and sell them for markup on eBay. I’ve got any kind of heart you need. Big, little. Strong, weak. American, Italian, German, and for an extra 10k, I’ve got the heart of an Inuit. They speak Eskimo, you know. Something like 400 different words for snow. How could I not sell a beauty like that? I tried craigslist once. A small,...
Mar 31st
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ListenWhy do you weep? What are these tears upon your...
Mar 28th
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Armstrong by Derrick C. Brown
The night the moon cracked open A voice came from within. The moon turned to the astronaut and said to him ‘Please stay. Please stay.’ The astronaut looked back at the moon said “I’d love to stay but I can’t stay with you I am sorry to report that I must leave. For when I’m here with you I cannot breathe.”
Mar 26th
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Mar 25th
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“You get a little moody sometimes but I think that’s because you like to read....”
– Pat Conroy
Mar 22nd
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ListenWinter Song - Sara Bareilles and Ingrid...
Mar 20th
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I think it is only natural for an artist or a writer to look at another’s work and compare it to their own. It still sucks balls when your own work is the paler of the two, though.
Mar 20th
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It’s strange to me that we use words and phrases such as “wedgie” and “tippy toes” normally and naturally. They seem so childish and immature. Why don’t we have more sophisticated ways of saying them? Would people even use them at this point?
Mar 19th
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ListenAlone - Heart shuddup idc.
Mar 16th
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the little prince
“My flower is ephemeral,” the little prince said to himself, “and she has only four thorns to defend herself against the world. And I have left her on my planet, all alone!”
Mar 13th
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The Little Prince
“What are you doing there?” he said to the tippler, whom he found settled down in silence before a collection of empty bottles and also a collection of full bottles. “I am drinking,” replied the tippler, with a lugubrious air. “Why are you drinking?” demanded the little prince. “So that I may forget,” replied the tippler. “Forget...
Mar 13th
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Mar 13th
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Mar 13th
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Mar 13th
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Mar 12th
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Listenin the aeroplane over the sea - neutral milk hotel
Mar 8th
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Mar 6th
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sorry?
I know that we don’t know each other, and that I’m no more your type than you are mine, but I can’t help that I think you’re cute in the same way you can’t help that you are cute.
Mar 6th
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Overheard in NYC
Young teenage boy to friend: Man, I fuckin' hate this job. I'd make more money bein' a drug dealer or somethin'.
Hobo: I used to think the same way as you.
Young teenage boy's friend: So you became a drug dealer and ruined your life?
Hobo: No, I fuckin' went to college and ruined my life.
Mar 6th
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I eat three to four meals each day. My metabolism is average. I do not ever attempt to lose weight by starving myself or jogging or sweating to the oldies. I have hips and thighs and a this little belly that I like to call “the jelly.” It is my somewhat-permanent food baby. And you know what? Boys like me. Girls do too. I don’t ever really write about myself on my tumblr, but...
Mar 5th
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Mar 5th
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“Gender ought not to be construed as a stable identity…rather, gender is...”
– Judith Butler
Mar 4th
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Mar 4th
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Mar 4th
461 notes
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downside to cellphones
Izzy: I want to make my Mustache!AU more AU-y
Me: Huey? Like Huey Lewis and the News?
Izzy: No, AU-y like AU. But same thing pretty much.
Mar 2nd
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Mar 1st
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Mar 1st
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ListenOh, love, I’ve had enough of you tonight.
Mar 1st
February 2009
18 posts
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Izzy: More people need to talk about border hopping. But happily.
Me: Yeah, I support border hopping.
Izzy: We should border hop into Canada.
Feb 28th
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the best compliment one can receive
Me: It's like they assume you're awesome just because you write gay porn. But then like, you as a person are not as awesome as gay porn.
Izzy: Becky, you are as awesome as gay porn.
Feb 28th
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Feb 28th
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Feb 28th
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Listenevery now and then i get a little bit nervous that...
Feb 27th
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Feb 27th
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Feb 21st
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Feb 19th
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Feb 17th
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Feb 15th
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