December 2009
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eating with the fullest pleasure - pleasure, that is, that does not depend on...
– wendell berry, cited in “in defense of food” by michael pollan.
is this our fate →
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unpacking and hanging things in the hallway closet. moving is a fucking nightmare within a nightmare. so much of my shit in the living room, seems unlikely that i’d stashed it all in one 11x11 bedroom. my eyes were starting to cross while i was hanging a jacket, possibly over not knowing where to put everything/feeling retardedly disorganized, and i heard some coins in the pocket and...
dropped/lost my copy of catcher in the rye in the...
because it is white
Joel Waldfogel, author of ‘Scroogenomics: Why You Shouldn’t Buy Presents for the...
– Try Christmas Saving, Not Christmas Shopping (via tumbledore)
‘fuck shopping’, hate christmas, tis the season to trash your adrenals.
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slowly taking her things out of the cabinets, examining tiny jars she’d stashed and forgotten about. she holds this, stares at it for seconds, what was i thinking about when i acquired this arrowroot powder? possibly dessert. she can’t wait not to live here anymore, among the stacks of tuna and enriched macaroni product (they might be metaphors). she thinks about the girls she...
tomorrow afternoon abby and i are going to columbus to sell clothes after she gets off work. tonight i am mildly excited to stay up late and not have to do anything in the morning. this morning i took my final in logic and did fairly shitty. i was the first one to leave.
i am now logging into the online portal or whatever to see if there are any quizzes i can possibly take to insure i...
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there is something else which has the power to awaken us to the truth. it is the...
– simone weil
daylight arrives like a brick through my window →
brittany wallace’s poems.
she’s a bomb ass writer.
today the only money i spent was on liquids (vegenaise, liquid aminos, ‘divine grape’ kombucha, coconut water, zevia cola) and tonight will be no different, via xmas ale. i’m not trying to sound condesending, ever, but can-u-even-fuck-w these liquids???? the answer is no.
in search of a 'sexy black unitard' →
possibly this one maybe
fuck everything. →
the east
means so many things, but it could be home, it could be home, it could be home for you and me
jack rose →
lots of nice videos of him playing.
R.I.P.