May 2009
153 posts
today i went to the library to return a book that was due almost a month ago. i went in, wallet in hand, ready to pay the fees. when the lady pulled up my account on the computer, none showed up. we were both just staring at the screen and i told her that i had been getting emails of late notices. my account showed that it was really late, but for some reason it didn’t generate any fees. she...
April 2009
236 posts
Natalie leaned in and put her elbows on the table. “Don’t you ever just feel...
– Running with Scissors by Augusten Burroughs (via threeseptembersandajanuary)
should i buy a stylophone?
i’m so tempted. haha
going to watch girl, interrupted. i haven’t watched it in too long. i’m having withdrawals.
i just received a beautiful email.
if you could tell someone anything, but you only...
oh, nothing. just a little confused about life,...
gotta get out of my room, get some coffee, and think of a documentary film idea to pitch to class tomorrow. any ideas?
fuck. i'm doing so bad in psychology.
which pisses me off because i love psychology. i just always forget about it because i’m taking it online. i need to get my shit together.
capitol hill block party finally released the... →
My Top 5 Artists (Week Ending 2009-4-26) →
Tegan and Sara (53)
Kings of Leon (31)
Peter Bjorn and John (30)
Bon Iver (14)
Late of the Pier (13)
Imported from Last.fm Tumblr by JoeLaz
i love going through my old liked posts. sometimes i wonder why i liked some of the random things that i did. but then i realize it’s cool because if it meant something to me at that moment, then it must still resonate with me now somehow.
delayprocrastinate:
cardboardkid:
I saw my life branching out before me like the green fig tree in the story. From the tip of every branch, like a fat purple fig, a wonderful future beckoned and winked. One fig was a husband and a happy home and children, and another fig was a famous poet and another fig was a brilliant professor, and another fig was Ee Gee, the amazing editor, and another fig...
instead of reading foranthropology
atramsey:
i made a “readingforanthropology/butreallyforallthetime” mix.
werewolf- cocorosie
tailor- julie doiron
your protecter- fleet foxes
i was married- tegan and sara
gold lion- yeah yeah yeahs
cheer me up and thank you- new buffalo
then if im weird,..-tender forever
black cat- ladytron
re:stacks- bon iver
gay sons of..- kaki king
gila- beach house
when i grow up-...
I saw my life branching out before me like the green fig tree in the story. From the tip of every branch, like a fat purple fig, a wonderful future beckoned and winked. One fig was a husband and a happy home and children, and another fig was a famous poet and another fig was a brilliant professor, and another fig was Ee Gee, the amazing editor, and another fig was Europe and Africa and South...
I wanted change and excitement and to shoot off in all directions myself, like...
– Sylvia Plath
went on a little photo excursion with mary today. brought me back to sanity.
I am collecting beautiful objects. A pair of shoes. Some glasses. Telephone....
– The Science of Sleep (via storybooks)
Things I Think About Too Much.
iguessthatscool:
harpy:
Am I sweating? What would happen if gravity shifted to the right? Something stupid I said/wore in middle school. What I dreamt about last night. If you know I am lying by simply choosing to not say anything. What our child would look like. What I was wearing the last time I saw you. You have absolutely no idea what you just said is so fucking brilliant. If the kid...