September 2010
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San Francisco after dark.
Christina: You guys should get knives. All my friends have knives.
Stephanie: What are your friends like?
Christina: They're good people!
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August 2010
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"I thought the cocaine was gum." →
(via kaaayssuth)
(via mykicks)
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The art of chalkboards. →
(via austinkleon)
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The book cover archive. →
(via wearebasiclight)
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You can’t get a cup of tea big enough or a book long enough to suit me.
– C.S. Lewis (via trueaffections) (via maybeonce)
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Check one: yes, no.
I don’t understand the fog, how it rolls in and escapes at night, or why it takes so many steps just to get to the top of that hill and over. After a year of debating, I still don’t know what separates Oakland and Berkeley. I can’t explain why I like learning Hebrew, how it’s like learning to see with new eyes. I buy pasta that I don’t make and I call people in New...
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She was extending a hand that I didn’t know how to take, so I broke its fingers...
– Jonathan Safran Foer (via funeral)
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Weird facts about real college.
People will cook you dinner if you ask nicely
Every male plays the guitar or has tried to
Orientation involves sitting in a lot of laps
I will never be able to make “hella” work
I have an accent?
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It's already my birthday in New York.
But here I am in Vegas, where so far I have lost seven dollars in slots and purchased twenty dollars worth of Cher merchandise. There’s a TV in the bathroom mirror here. I have eaten a lot of free cashews (i.e. an unhealthy amount). I have seen statues come alive every hour on the hour. I have been inside of a fake Eiffel Tower.
I was afraid of this birthday, and for stupid reasons. If...
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What's enough and what isn't.
I’ve deleted most of the words I planned on keeping tonight. I want to write about the fight and how I used the phrase “weepy little bitch” and immediately regretted it; or about the recipe I tweaked, adding mint to the mix. But when I get down to it, the safest bet, the only thing worth mentioning, is the suitcase I bought for next week. It’s big enough to merit four...
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I take a few steps and stop. I savor the total oblivion into which I have...
– Sartre (via youarebonbon) (via revived) (via lyriquediscorde) (via fuckyeahexistentialism)
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When you start to live outside yourself, it’s all dangerous.
– Ernest Hemingway, The Garden of Eden
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Chicken McNuggets or death. →
(via sealegslegssea)
“She was asked not to return to the same McDonald’s restaurant ever again.”
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"Just pretend like I'm handsome."
My plant, the plant I’ve had for months, died sometime last week. I think it drowned, if you can believe it. I didn’t really think that that was possible, except that it sure seems to be. It cost me less than four dollars to have this plant on my windowsill and now it’s dead. It’s all dead, too - the kind of dead that looks like it was never alive at all. And to add insult...
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