December 2009
40 posts
does anyone know where to buy a black ushanka? i’d love one - it’s fucking freezing in ohio.
driving home from duff’s house last night, i convinced myself for a good few minutes that i had driven my car into a wormhole and traveled spacially through time to the exact opposite and mirrored point of the highway at which i was driving on. less than a mile later, i discovered my mistake.
when modern love gets me, it really gets me →
lewissi:
(via perko)
ever since i became aware that marriage was an institution that i could personally hold an opinion about, i have been a pessimist. perhaps it is because i watched my parents’ happy marriage of decades unravel from a hospital bed as i underwent chemotherapy as a twelve-year-old who knew nothing more than how to like like someone. or maybe it’s because my first love was for...
“i would do it
push a button
pull a trigger
climb a mountain
jump off a cliff...”
– little bit - lykke li
p.s. 2010 will see my mop curled and twirled.
i’m approaching my birthday ambivalent and apprehensive. the year 2009 has not been kind to many, and i fear the wrath 2010 might bring. shower us in love and prosperity, and forgive us, o god of the church of the utterly indifferent, for we have sinned. may this upcoming year be blessed with relief and wonder, joy and discovery, and most of all, solid gold rain.
“everything just seems so … impermanent. fuck.”
– samantha lewis
i’ll be yr bird - m. ward
you know this is...