January 2012
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December 2011
4 posts
Heterosexuality is not normal, it’s just common.
– Dorothy Parker (via loveyourchaos)
October 2011
2 posts
September 2011
11 posts
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New Copyrighted Work:
Sitting in Property class, we were just asked to create a copyrightable work. I wrote the following:
Indignately
Implied
Imperative
Illusions.
Other examples include: drawings of a dinosaur, a sculpture of a pen and clothespin, class notes. All these are sufficiently original (the degree of creativity is super low), fixed, works of authorship.
The best comment of the day:
“There...
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People wonder why I’m a lesbian…Ladies and Gentleman, the cast of...
– Jane Lynch
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Life starts all over again when it gets crisp in the fall.
– F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby (via moldavia)
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i often ask myself, "do you want to live your life...
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August 2011
12 posts
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dear internet:
please hold me accountable to stop referring to supreme court justices as bitches. it’s not making any friends.
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i now live in a place without weather or real...
i have a lot of feelings about this.
Love makes you empty — empty of jealousy, empty of power trips, empty of anger,...
– Osho (via illuminatedbeing)
rileyanne:
All of my favorite people are in New York and I am less than excited about the prospect of making an entirely new friend group in grad school.
I’ve gotten better at making friends, but I still don’t feel adept.
i’m glad i’m not the only one. moving away from new york and all my favorite people is less than fun. i feel like an awkward teenager again in california with no...
Pictures:
I am finally one of those people that can hang pictures of people they care about on their walls and in frames. I’ve never been one of those people. And as much as I miss NY and everyone there terribly, I’m eternally grateful that I have people to miss. As such, I have people to go home to.
My understanding of queer is a term that desires that you don’t have to present...
– Judith Butler, The Desire for Philosophy: An Interview with Judith Butler (via fuckyeahfemmes)
Thought Catalog: On Confusing Bravery With... →
i may be stupid.
my eyes grow heavy and i can only think of you
July 2011
5 posts
We were given: Two hands to hold. Two legs to walk. Two eyes to see. Two ears to...
– matilda
Books
I remembered recently why I studied literature as an undergrad, why I clung so desperately to the stories of others sent out into the world. Because I needed them. I needed to escape my reality, and get involved in something that was not of myself. Over the last year I’ve found myself reading novels less and less, inversely proportional to the fullness of my life. In NY I created this...
Hipster Lollapoolza or How I Felt Old and...
Last night I needed to go to the grocery store or the like at 10:30 pm. Being new to this city, it took some googling to figure out what was still open. I eventually found that the Safeway on 19th is 24 hours. (I always like to have a list of 24 hour options for when the insomnia kicks in). I’m used to living in the suburbs where if you are going to a store after 9 it is perfectly...
On Moving to California:
I wish someone would have sat me down and told me this was a bad idea. I am a New Yorker living in Sacramento, California. As such, I am destined to be a fish out of water. With my skinny jeans, black t-shirts, converse, camel lights, and severe reactions to too much heat or sunlight, this is probably not the place for me. Yet, I didn’t connect these dots until after the fact, after I...
June 2011
2 posts
on how fake girlfriends are better than real ones:
(disclaimer: great sex could null and void this entire idea)
i currently have a fake girlfriend. if you don’t understand, picture this: currently i am sitting on the right side of the bed typing, internet-ing. rachel is on the the left side of the bed grading paper. aside from the noises inherent in these activities, there is silence. not that weird sort of silence where people i...
the internet is hard work
– me care of alex murphy
May 2011
3 posts
When You Know it is Time to Break Up with Your...
(a work in progress)
She asks you to pay in advance.
You spend the majority of the session telling her the best food combinations from McDonald’s
You spend the half hour drive finding things to tell her and all you can come up with is stories about the idiocy of people you work with.
You are amazingly more successful than she will ever be.
You spend your session...
Existential Potholes
tomyhusband:
Don’t worry. I’ve got a spare tire in case your ego hits one too hard.
March 2011
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And I am a writer, writer of fictions
I am the heart that you call home
And...
– The Decemberists (via allthatglittersispink) (via thefranticsearch) (via surrenderlove) (via merricat) (via thisismewriting) (via leprintemps) (via inwaves) (via susurrations, imissthissomuch) (via lived) (via skyisland)
February 2011
14 posts
We are only human. This at least we’ve learned.
– Bowerbirds
molls:
I realized today that I’m at the age where whenever anyone apologizes to me for something that happened in the past, I immediately assume that they’re in AA and making amends.
YAY! :D
…so then she dropped out for 2 years to do crack…
– this week has just been the best for overheard conversations on public transit (via sade)
i was recently discussing how lucky people are to overhear the conversations my friends and i have. they are fucking hysterical cause we bust out with shit like that on a tame day. usually it is much more...
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Pathetic Valentine's Day Mix:
If you are as pathetic and self-deprecating as me, put these on today. It won’t make you feel better, but it’ll be an accurate soundtrack to your misery:
1. Saints and Sailors - Dashboard Confessional
2. My Side of the Story - Hodge
3. Brick - Ben Folds Five
4. Love Ridden - Fiona Apple
5. Between the Bars - Elliott Smith
6. I Taught Myself How to Grow Old - Ryan Adams
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LONELY HEARTS CLUB:
For those of us that will be spending Valentine’s Day alone (again) I am beginning to compile a multitude of playlists and movie suggestions to reflect our sentiments of unrequited love. Get excited…or start getting miserable. Either is an appropriate reaction.