January 2011
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“I think a poem, when it works, is an action of the mind captured on a page, and...”
– Anne Carson (via theparisreview)
“If Sarah Palin were black, her daughter’s out of wedlock, “baby daddy drama”...”
– If Sarah Palin Were Black (via azspot)
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“Some [state] cuts out there are obvious, look at Arizona. They just had a tragic...”
– Stephen Colbert (via kateoplis)
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Self-Pity
constantflux:
I never saw a wild thing
sorry for itself.
A small bird will drop frozen dead from a bough
without ever having felt sorry for itself.
-D.H. Lawrence
(via waveofwords)
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crooked indifference: Feminist Blogs You Should Be... →
abbyjean:
all of these women are amazing. they are women who, as ilykadamen wrote, “move beyond feminism-as-brand-identity; I want to read women who smash that paradigm, women who subvert it, women who resist it; women who mulch it all up and plant seeds in it.” (list compiled by …
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“i won’t do this. you have my body shit. i don’t want your body. i...”
– a myriad. well, not tens of thousands, but i was reminded of it when i saw blue valentine tonight.
he always talks of love when he's drunk
i walked in the place and saw him. i was surprised, but i wasn’t there for him. he kept trying to get my attention. i ignored his efforts in friendly context of the people we were with. then he sat next to me, slurring, sad, with his big blues shining with love. i laughed at him. it was too late and that thing between us was dead. he spoke of love. he spoke of desire. i backhanded him in...
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i'll change the colors when i don't feel like...
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“I like too many things and get all confused and hung-up running from one falling...”
– Jack Kerouac (via santosha65)
it doesn't matter now
he told me the other night that he didn’t really love her. that he didn’t really understand it, because that’s what he wanted. of course, i care, but i don’t really. once something is ruined, that’s it. i have hate now. he’s just like the rest. that pure thing is dead.
and we’re not really friends. friends wouldn’t have treated each other the way...
