February 2011
80 posts
January 2011
55 posts
I hate when someone stays behind me when I'm using...
ladyjude:
I’m like
but inside I’m like:
DID I INVITE YOU, BITCH?
O God… I hate it
Dear Customers,
Our store closes at 4 pm today. If you were not aware of this, the sudden absence of music should help you realize that we are now closed. If that hint is not obvious enough for you, we start turning off lights, one by one. If you are still in the store after that, congratulations, you have labeled yourself as a rude and inconsiderate ass. By continuing to sit in the store even after we have...
Egypt is burning and most westerners have no idea... →
androphilia:
By Parvez Sharma
January 28, 2011
Cairo is burning. So is Egypt. Twitter is exploding. Everyone seems to have an opinion—many who do have never even been to Egypt but feel a strong sense of solidarity with the most remarkable revolution in a generation, perhaps. A revolution which importantly is not really caused by Twitter or by Facebook—as much as the self congratulatory...
“All the secrets of the world are contained in books. Read at your own risk.”
– Lemony Snicket (via libraryland)
Javier Bardem, Penelope Cruz Welcome Baby →
Ugggggggggggggggggggggggh. My life is over!!!!!!!
“[…] we believe that facts matter, particularly where our history is...”
– Anderson Cooper
beautyabounds asked: http://www.swotti.com/tmp/swotti/cacheAMF2AWVYIGJHCMRLBQ==UGVVCGXLLVBLB3BSZQ==/imgJavier%20Bardem3.jpg
My aspiration board is still empty.
Story of my life?
I try to recreate meals I had in Spain because...
but they only end up depressing me.
FUCK YEAH PACKERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I want to start a Game of Thrones/Song of Ice and...
Of course, I always start feeling ill at the most...
January 23 Rumi- "Farther and Farther from Zero"
The puppet show looks charming,
but go behind the screen and see who runs it.
Wash your hands and face of this charade.
Anyone who wants these prizes
flares up quickly like a wood chip.
There is one who can help,
who turns the wheel from nonexistence
to a sweet-breathing emptiness.
Words are ways we add up breath,
counting stress and syllable
with our exacting musical knack
that takes...
My friend is texting me, asking how to properly...
Just a painful reminder of what I’m missing this weekend.
How is it possible to feel so damn low all the...
I should have known it was too good to last.
Reblog if you want your followers to put your...
“Weep for yourself, my man,
You’ll never be what is in your heart
Weep...”
– “Little Lion Man”, Mumford & Sons
Going to put the Law and Order SVU marathon on...
It’s just one of those nights when I want to light candles, listen to music, and stare at the ceiling until the world makes sense again.
I think I have a new favorite band.
And after a long hip-hop kick, I am making my way back to my folk roots.
Ugh.
I wish my Kindle would charge so I can download some new books.
The poor thing has been neglected after spending a month in my purse with a dead battery, it deserves some literary lovin’.
I have a new love and its name is hummus.
Egypt's Muslims attend Coptic Christmas mass,... →
professionalwidow:
removable-moustache:
Suck it, grandpa; Muslims are just as good if not better people than you and your band of hate-mongers.
Someone who is very important to me is a Christian and I would do absolutely anything to protect her.
No more Romania.
I thought that all my student loans were consolidated and that I would pay them all back through the MyFedLoan.org website but tonight, after being informed that a mysterious $180 was missing from my bank account, I found out that 3 of my 5 loans are not part of the federal program and still have to be paid back through the lender.
This raises my minimum payment per month significantly and...
January 6 Rumi- "Sometimes I Do"
In your light I learn how to love.
In your beauty, how to make poems.
You dance inside my chest,
where no one sees you,
but sometimes I do,
and that light becomes this art.
January 5 Rumi- "Birdwings"
Your grief for what you’ve lost lifts a mirror
up to where you’re bravely working.
Expecting the worst, you look, and instead,
here’s the joyful face you’ve been wanting to see.
Your hand opens and closes and opens and closes.
If it were always a fist or always stretched open,
you would be paralyzed.
Your deepest presence
is in every small contracting and...