He was slim and brown and expressionless in a way that let me manufacture...– Mary Karr, Cherry
you’re just like everybody else. not one bit different.
all you hipsters →
this is why i fly solo.
why must people overdo and overuse affection? it’s one thing to show your love to another physically and emotionally, but it’s another to talk in baby voices with pet names and constant i love you’s. it’s annoying, unappealing and completely unaffectionate.
Pioneers, Oh Pioneers
Come my tan-faced children, Follow well in order, get your weapons ready, Have you your pistols? have you your sharp-edged axes? Pioneers! O pioneers! For we cannot tarry here, We must march my darlings, we must bear the brunt of danger, We the youthful sinewy races, all the rest on us depend, Pioneers! O pioneers! O you youths, Western youths, So impatient, full of action, full of manly pride...
why is it that we only discover the good in people when they endure something horrid and life-changing? are we that low as human beings that we take no time to identify it when a person is happy and content? the people who have experienced something significant are recognized for it, and therefore treated differently and looked at from a better perspective. for those who have never seen such dark...
merry christmas →
why does everything in life require good grades?
this is ridiculous.
beach house-real love
perfection? (christmas part IVXIVI) →
Conjunction Junction, what’s your Function?
ugh, this is depressing.