February 2012
45 posts
i got so many plans i got no time for yours.
i miss riding my bike and knowing i own everything from the pavement to the skyline and yelling about feelings to people who love me but this season is for something else. i cut this slab of time away to be alone and sit in silence and churn and feel the churning. it turns out i did right. it turns out that the mountains are the best place to tune in....
“If I was a girl I wouldn’t…If I was a girl I wouldn’t…If I was a girl I...”
– Cindy Crabb, The Encyclopedia of Doris (via butchnorfemme) This applies to all people raised and socialized as girls, whether or not they are girls and/or grow up to be women. (via ceasesilence)
god, could i even try to count the times i’ve been told, if i was a girl i would if i was a girl...
if i could eat a book
I’m averaging about a book a week. Sometimes I feel like it’s not enough, then I remember school work and my writing and articles read every day via thehairpin and arts and letters and a ridiculous number of blogs I follow and the words swim in front of me in salted waves I suck into my lungs, I’d happily drown here. So far…
1. Schulz & Peanuts - David Michaelis
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i love listening to these two male librarians talk about bell curves and the death of the dodo bird and naturalism, i’ve been eavesdropping for 30 minutes now and it’s like a lullaby.
January 2012
89 posts
“Had my credentials been in order I would have never become a writer. Had I been...”
– Joan Didion (via joelcrary)
this is pure fantasy: nantes: You do not always... →
nantes:
You do not always know what I am feeling. Last night in the warm spring air while I was blazing my tirade against someone who doesn’t interest me, it was love for you that set me afire,
and isn’t it odd? for in rooms full of strangers my most tender feelings writhe and bear…
