June 2009
“I’m a Christian,” Feeney said, “and this threatens my faith. It makes me sick to my stomach.” This man protested the gay pride parade in Kalispell, Montana.
I just don’t see the logic in this. Is your faith someone else’s? Can it be taken away by other people? Is it out on a ledge, and other people’s sexual preference is the determining factor as to whether it falls or...
The Driveway, Miley Cyrus
After twelve, not so well
Won't pretend it's too soon to tell
What's around this bend
No disgrace... about face...
Anything not to have to chase
You down again
You know
Nothing hurts like losing
When you know it's really gone
Except for the pain of choosing
To hold too long
I tried it your way
But I got nothing to show
It's been the same, same
And the story's getting old
So I guess...
Caitlin: ha. i'm watching the see you again video we made. it's cracking me up.
Megan: oh no...the one with my boobs
Caitlin: yes. and the silliness. and the zebra pants. and the poor poor singing.
Megan: oh. oh no. we are very "talented."
and "good" at singing.
we may have been "drunk"
Caitlin: and you "licked" the camera at the end
Megan: !!!!!!!
i did not
Caitlin: OH MY GOD brandt is dancing with one of the kittens. i never noticed that before
Megan: the one with the "paws"
Orchids, Maria Taylor
I won’t get mad and I won’t break in two Because I understand you Now take this change And let my clothes soak with rain As I study orchid blues And some can’t live Unless they feed on fallen leaves And so you’ll let me down To come alive When you comfort me I’ve watched you change I’ve heard your words rearrange Played back from the start And if I did teach you...
You can erase someone from your mind. Getting them out of your heart is another...
– -Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind (via quotewhore)
s’pose that’s so.
I made my place by the door.
I didn’t know what I was waiting for.
Felt just like home.
Except no grass, no yard, no pictures.
I could see across to the park.
And there were friends, they were laughing hard.
They looked just like my own.
With no face, no name, no voice I’d know.
I finally made it.
I made a clean getaway.
I finally made it.
I made a clean getaway.
I...
How we need that security! How we need another soul to cling to, another body to...
– Sylvia Plath (via littlemiss)
Crow’s Elephant Totem Song Once upon a time God made this Elephant. Then it was delicate and small It was not freakish at all Or melancholy The Hyenas sang in the scrub You are beautiful— They showed their scorched heads and grinning expressions Like the half-rotted stumps of amputations— We envy your grace Waltzing through the thorny growth O take us with...
حب
unximpossible:
i can read that and say it =) it’d be an awesome tattoo.
What does it mean, Amy?
I haven’t posted in a while. My tumblarity? 10. Yeah.
Is that the Sorcerer’s Stone in your pocket, or are you just happy to see...
scout:
thinskin:
Sometimes I wish I was Harry Potter. Ok most of the time.
The thing about growing up with Fred and George is that you sort of start...
– Ginny Weasley (via omgharrypotter)
ahhhhhhhh yes.
I felt my lungs inflate with the onrush of scenery—air, mountains, trees,...
– The Bell Jar (via littlemiss)
I hate when people ask what a book is about. People who read for plot, people...
– J. R. Moehringer, from The Tender Bar (via bunkercomplex)
my new answer for when someone asks “what is it about?”
It does not do to dwell on dreams and forget to live.
– Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone (via omgharrypotter)