January 2011
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Listen The Animals // To Love Somebody Ho-ly sh*t....
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Epigenetics →
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Less than Zero (5)
Soon the champagne ran out and I opened the liquor cabinet.  Blair got tan and so did I, and by the end of the week, all we did was watch television, even though the reception wasn’t too good, and drink bourbon, and Blair would arrange shells into circular patterns on the floor of the living room.  When Blair muttered one night, while we sat on opposite sides of the living room, “We...
Jan 25th
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But I soon became disoriented and I knew I’d drunk too much, and whenever Blair would say something, I found myself closing my eyes and sighing.  The water turned colder, raging, and the sand became wet, and Blair would sit by herself on the deck overlooking the sea and spot boats in the afternoon fog.  I’d watch her play Solitaire through the glass window in the living room, and...
Jan 25th
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During the day I’d sit in the living room and try to read the San Francisco Chronicle and she’d walk along the beach and collect seashells, and before too long we started going to bed sometime before dawn and then waking up in the midafternoon, and then we’d open another bottle.  One day we took the convertible and drove to a secluded part of the beach.  We ate caviar and Blair...
Jan 25th
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The house was old and faded and had a courtyard and a tennis court, but we didn’t play tennis.  Instead, I’d wander around the house at night and listen to old records I used to like and sit in the courtyard and drink what was left of the champagne.  I didn’t like the house that much, and sometimes I’d have to go out onto the deck at night because I couldn’t stand the...
Jan 25th
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It hadn’t rained in the city for too long and Blair would keep calling me up and tell me that the two of us should get together and go to the beach club.  I’d be too tired or stoned or wasted to get up in the afternoon to even go out and sit beneath the umbrellas in the hot sun at the beach club with Blair.  So the two of us decided to go to Pajaro Dunes in Monterey where it was cool...
Jan 25th
inhermind-deactivated20130208 asked: wow, the pictures you have are beautiful, do you take any of them?
Jan 24th
“Tune your television to any channel it doesn’t receive and about 1 percent of...”
– Bill Bryson, A Brief History Nearly Everything (via dirtysexyhillbillies)
Jan 24th
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Jan 19th
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Amazing Futuristic Housing
wanderoffthecurb: Not only is the architecture amazing but the purpose behind it. I thought I’d share my Green/Eco-Friendly find of the day.The housing of the future by Russian architect Alexander Remizov could be constructed quickly, withstand environmental disasters, house 10,000 people at a time, and can be built on land or sea. The building is self-sufficient: The basement...
Jan 19th
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Jan 18th
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“I’m at your feet, where critters meet Who should be asleep and not...”
– River of Brakelights
Jan 17th
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“I don’t know what it is that makes me feel alive…”
– Noel Gallagher
Jan 16th
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Jan 16th
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The Rocking Horse Winner →
Jan 14th
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Do Richie & Margot end up together?
At the conclusion of the Royal Tenenbaums, Margot writes a play and Richie teaches tennis to kids in the city, but do they end up together or do they remain “secretly in love with one another”?
Jan 14th
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Jan 12th
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Jan 12th
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“I’ve had a pretty hard life for such an easy heart.”
– Ryan Adams
Jan 10th
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Jan 10th
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bluebird
there’s a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out but I’m too tough for him, I say, stay in there, I’m not going to let anybody see you. there’s a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out but I pour whiskey on him and inhale cigarette smoke and the whores and the bartenders and the grocery clerks never know that he’s in there. there’s a bluebird in my...
Jan 9th
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Jan 9th
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“And as we removed each others clothes I thought I would sing some notes So...”
Jan 7th