February 2012
Be asked to join him for ice cream.
Run away when he leaves to go to the bathroom.
Real fucking smooth, Flea. Real fucking smooth.
“We do not believe in ourselves until someone reveals that deep inside us...”
– E.E. Cummings (via polinomial)
J.K. Rowling to Publish First Adult Novel →
tinyisles:
J.K. Rowling has inked a deal with Little, Brown Book Group and Little, Brown and Company to publish her first novel for adults. The publisher did not reveal the title or publication date, but the novel will be published in print and eBook formats.
Little, Brown Book Group publisher David Shelley will edit and publish for UK readers; will be responsible for publication in the United...
Creative Writing M.F.A. from the University of...
That’s where I see myself in ten years. Hopefully less than that. But you know, out of state fees are $40,000, so after UCSB I’m moving to facking Iowa. And I’ll stay there and work in misery for as long as it takes for me to be considered a resident. And then, my friends, that’s when my life will begin. Well, sort of. My life will actually begin after that. But holy shit...
Upon submitting a random poem of mine:
I write like David Foster Wallace
I Write Like by Mémoires, journal software. Analyze your writing!
YOU CAN ONLY IMAGINE MY EXCITEMENT RIGHT NOW.
I Write Like...
I write like Chuck Palahniuk
I Write Like by Mémoires, journal software. Analyze your writing!
I’ve never read any Chuck Palahniuk, but this feels like a compliment since I’ve never read him and I know who he is.
“He was great; great as the number of people who told him so. He was right; right...”
– The Fountainhead by Ayn Rand
“There are so many fragile things, after all. People break so easily, and so do...”
– Neil Gaiman (via julie911)
poemendings:
My path is sweet on either side All through the dragging day,—sharp underfoot And hot, and like dead mist the dry dust hangs— But far, oh, far as passionate eye can reach, And long, ah, long as rapturous eye can cling, The world is mine: blue hill, still silver lake, Broad field, bright flower, and the long white road A gateless garden, and an open path: My feet to follow, and my...
“There are better things ahead than any we leave behind.”
– C. S. Lewis (via girlwithoutwings)
“I would love you as a bird loves flight, as meat loves salt, as a dog loves...”
– Jeanette Winterson, Gut Symmetries (via helplesslyamazed)
“The way sadness works is one of the strange riddles of the world. If you are...”
– Lemony Snicket (via ruffclub)
“Of all the words of mice and men, the saddest are, “It might have been.”
– Kurt Vonnegut (via loveyourchaos)
WatchCheck out my nephew’s sweet, sweet moves.
we are most alive in dreams: The D(esol)ate →
wearemostaliveindreams:
Bask together and hold hands as sunlight breaks, through blinds.
We are all in love. We are all so tragic.
Our hearts handle like glass and close like bear traps. With bodies like leaves: piled on, tree roots and moss, dangling limbs with dirt for teeth, we notch our belts.
And sing in our…
“Some looked at him across the desk, kindly and vaguely, and their manner seemed...”
– The Fountainhead by Ayn Rand
Attention real life friends:
So I said I’d learn the Diva Dance from the Fifth Element this weekend, and I’m currently working on it. BUT IT’S NOT GOING AS WELL AS I’D HOPED. However there are signs of improvement.
But this post stands as a warning. Please don’t make fun of me when I perform it for you next week. If you still want me to. You might not. -_-
“All of him sees, all of him thinks, all of him hears.”
– Xenophanes
