December 2011
advice for 2012 (and always)
be kind
remember people’s names
spacepunkisthefuture:
If you don’t like The National, you’re gross and probably the worst.
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Sometimes I can hear my bones straining under the weight of all of the lives I’m...
– from Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close by Jonathan Safran Foer (via thetoneofsurprise)
I get really sad whenever I”m reading a year-end-top-whatever list and I agree with everything and then Foster The People’s album shows up.
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wordsstrungtogether:
every blanket on my bed is covered in cat hair i’d like for you to lie in it still and pull your stories into mine vibrant entaglements of this and that— words and fascination and silence and limbs you might mention something about the glow-in-the-dark stars that populate my ceiling reminisce about your parents’ house or maybe i’ll inquire about that v-shaped scar tucked...
At some point it becomes true that all stories
are love stories. all making,...
– Marty McConnell, “Three of Cups” (via csjennings)
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Chicago?
Chelsey & I are going to be in Chicago next week (the 5th-8th).
I have not spent a significant amount of time in Chicago since I was 11. Suggestions on what to do/see/eat? Also, if any fellow Tumblrites would like to meet up while we’re there that would be really neat.
wordsstrungtogether:
i spend every night putting my faith in characters with whom i have nothing in common camaradarie quellling woe twist open the blinds and we’ll let the winter stars intoxicate us project celestial patterns on the maple floor and you’ll trace them with your fingertips so softly upon my neck drunken melancholy masked with childlike exuburance like the creaking floorboards...
I don’t care if the world ends in 2012 as long as we get a new album from The National first.
My Top 5 Artists (Week Ending 2011-12-25) →
The Magnetic Fields (58)
Oneohtrix Point Never (33)
The Weeknd (28)
A.A. Bondy (19)
Pure X (17)
Imported from Last.fm Tumblr by JoeLaz
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I cry. Evil dissolves, and love, like foam;
that love. Prattle of children...
– John Berryman
(this whole verse reminds me of The National)
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I need to marry rich so we can go on a vacation every year and skip Christmas....
– My sister and I, we get eachother.
folkthepainaway:
when are we going to stop pretending that baby it’s cold outside isn’t about date rape
Your handwriting. The way you walk. Which china pattern you choose. It’s all...
– Chuck Palahniuk (via especiallygold)
Things that are 100% guaranteed to make me cry:
An animal dying in a movie
poptartslutzz:
i can never tell if i’m paranoid or if most people actually dislike me so i think i will just hang out with myself and this lunchable forever
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I often wonder if everyone else is really as happy as they seem.