January 2010
53 posts
December 2009
88 posts
Don’t you know you can’t do anything about people?
– F. Scott Fitzgerald, Tender is the Night (via nevver) (via libraryland)
The more I think about it, the more I think I...
Tilly the Wonder-Hamster has no sense of depth.
She’s rolling around in her exercise ball, banging into things, because she doesn’t understand that the ball is bigger than she is.
CLANG- CRASH- BANG- SMASH…Tilly the Wonder-Hamster.
Tomorrow will be a day for doing things.
For getting my mixer and ice cream maker out of my car, for buying a coffee grinder, for doing laundry, for wrapping presents and nailing down a recipe to use for mom’s cookies, for scrubbing my bathtub and sweeping my kitchen, for cleaning out Tilly’s cage and my fridge and for… hopefully a nap.
How do I not mess this up?
The wine was chilling in the fridge.
However, I figured the snow on the porch was probably colder.
It's Christmas!
Haha. Buffy.
Buffy: Do I like shrubs?
Xander: That's between you and your god.
I feel like no one's ever satisfied with what they...
That was way harsh, Death.
(via thedailywhat)
Read, read, read. Read everything—trash, classics, good and bad, and see how...
– WILLIAM FAULKNER (via ilovereadingandwriting) (via bugseatbooks) (via libraryland)
It is absurd to divide people into good and bad. People are either charming or...
– Oscar Wilde (via kari-shma) (via libraryland)
Well-read people are less likely to be criminals.
– Lemony Snicket (via kari-shma) (via potterhead) (via infinitebutterflies) (via libraryland)
Adventure is out there!
Yes, I’m watching Up!
Cupcakes!
Ashley: What are your thoughts on red velvet?
Dan: The cake?
Ashley: No, the fabric. I want to make you a dress.
(pause)
Ashley: Yes, the cake.
Unexpected
Dan: Hey. Is your apartment okay? I mean, is it warm enough? You can have that other space heater.
Ashley: Seriously?
When you’re dead, they really fix you up. I hope to hell when I do die somebody...
– J. D. Salinger (via hazelweatherfield)
It seems strangely appropriate.
I know exactly how that is. To love somebody who doesn’t deserve it. Because...
– Augusten Burroughs (via hazelweatherfield)