I don’t understand why everyone is so negative about things. What’s...– Britta Gervais
I enter at least one contest a day. It would be pretty rad if I could win one. If you know about one, tell me. ‘Cause I’ll enter it. Maybe. When I was in second grade, I won a case of my favorite flavor Gatorade and an Ogio backpack. Working on getting that kinda luck back!
Na na na na na na na na! Na na na na na na na naaa!
Forget your perfect offering. There is a crack in everything; that’s how...– “Anthem,” Leonard Cohen
I made a sequel blog to shoe bird……. a food blog! I cook a lot! But there’s only one post THUS FAR. Click on it! You don’t even have to read it! :) If you have GMAIL, you can follow me & I’ll show up on yo’ google reader. ONE DAY THERE WILL BE MORE! http://likeashoebird.blogspot.com/
My mom just called to say she would pay my airfare to get to Illinois for the MCLLM (aka gangsta conference to read my paper about Henry & Anais aka lovebirds xxo!) which is RIDICULOUS. HIGH-FIVES FOR COOL MOMS! GO MOM!
I really freaking miss my cats.
“Valentines day is really the day when Bishop Valentine von Terni was executed on February 14th, 269 AD, because disobeyed his emperor Claudius II by wedding soldiers with their lovers. According to military law, soldiers we not allowed to get married. He also always made sure to give some fresh flowers out of his own garden to Newlyweds. You go, Valentine!” -Brigette’s facebook...
Will somebody/anybody make me a mixx? Preferably with upbeat, happy music, minimal curse words? I need something to play over the speaks at my jorb. I’m sick of hearing all-80’s music and PAINT IT BLACK.
Every day we slaughter our finest impulses. That is why we get a heartache when...– Henry Miller
Born ever so conveniently...
“Aquarius (Because we still, most assuredly, are), The renegade spiritual sect known as the Church of the Subgenius values one treasure above all others: not salvation, not enlightenment, not holiness, but rather Slack. And what is Slack? It is a state of being in which everything flows smoothly — a frame of mind so unfettered and at ease that the entire universe just naturally...
Bryan Bramlett got a Tumblrrr!!! Wooooooo! →
The purpose of a writer is to keep civilization from destroying itself.– Albert Camus (via lndsayi)
It’s pretty incredible that I look out my window to the left and see lights of San Francisco just like perverse stars, reminding me that even though I’ve only got about $9 to my name I’m living the dream— even if what I consider the dream isn’t exactly traditional. All I ever want is to really wake up every single morning. There’s a miracle brewing… and...
Strange to be on the sea again. Distance growing, clock distance, a long night...– Anais Nin to Henry Miller, 1936