July 2011
100 posts
Thursday: edit
Error. I spoke too soon. LONELY/BORED LAMEZOR.
Thursday.
I’ve become so incredibly okay with solitude that it startles me a bit.
June 2011
88 posts
Wednesday
Seam-ripping quilted fabric for 6 hours is painful. Hello carpal tunnel.
:(
I just want some ice cream.
“I am going to outlive myself. Eat, sleep, sleep, eat. Exist slowly, softly, like these trees, like a puddle of water, like the red bench in the streetcar.”
—Jean-Paul Sartre (via moldavia)
hard cider.
AWKWARD? IT’S A PERCEPTION.
AND DON’T INSULT MY BOWLING SKILLS. I’M THE ONLY ONE ALLOWED TO MAKE FUN OF ME.
AND I DO TALK. MAYBE IF YOU TOOK THE TIME TO LISTEN YOU’D KNOW.
One More Time With Feeling
Regina Spektor
and the pride inside their eyes would synchronize into a love you’ve never known
so much more than you’ve been shown
Regina Spektor - One More Time With Feeling
Enjoyin’ embroiderin’ and sunshine on my day off.
