February 2012
55 posts
Fiona Apple schedules 2012 tour dates →
zoezoezoe:
venerationstation:
Fiona Apple 2012 Tour Dates: 03/15 – Austin, TX @ Central Presbyterian Church 03/19 – Chicago, IL @ Lincoln Hall 03/21 – Washington, DC @ Sixth and I 03/23 – Brooklyn, NY @ Music Hall of Williamsburg 03/24 – Atlantic City, NJ @ TBA 03/26 – New York, NY @ Bowery Ballroom 03/27 – Boston, MA @ Royale
THIS AND ONLY THIS
i had a nightmare last night in which 1) i slept through my 8:30 history class and therefor didn’t turn in the paper, and the professor doesn’t take late papers. 2) my mom got pregnant again (which would make us a family of 8). 3) blake realized that he was registered for a calculus class on mondays and he forgot about it… so he never went to any of the classes and it was too...
Poem I wrote last year that I just found
deathbeds:
jakelazovick:
I like Dogs!
I don’t think anyone realizes how awesome dogs are.
Dogs are fucking awesome. That’s why people say “what’s up dog?”
They’re really saying, “what’s up, you’re fucking incredibly amazing.”
Dogs can pull off mid-drift shirts.
They can show off their abs all day. No one would care. Incredible.
They keep it cool.
“In Arabic, the word “bayt” translates literally as house, but its connotations...”
– An excerpt from Anthony Shadid’s House of Stone, his forthcoming memoir excerpted on the New York Times. Beautiful, beautiful writing. (via thepoliticalnotebook)
“Ask yourself if what you’re doing today is getting you closer to where you want...”
– Unknown (via kari-shma)
“don’t cry
—the best gesture of my brain is less than
your eyelids’ flutter...”
– e. c. cummings, from “since feeling is first” (via luciecamp)
Feb., I love you but I can't spell you →
it’s so true
“If anyone asks you
how the perfect satisfaction
of all our sexual wanting...”
– “Like This,” Rumi (via clavicola)
valentines day, but also five months since john passed away. life is so strange. miss him
picturesofwar:
Bashar al-Assad’s email got hacked and his password was 12345….I’m not even kidding.
xeno
n. the smallest measurable unit of human connection, typically exchanged between passing strangers—a flirtatious glance, a sympathetic nod, a shared laugh about some odd coincidence—moments that are fleeting and random but still contain powerful emotional nutrients that can alleviate the symptoms of feeling alone.
just picked up my application for balkans study abroad in the fall…
SO MUCH TO THINK ABOUT AND DO RIGHT NOW vaccinations scholarships passports visas summing up my life purpose in 7000 characters
