January 2010
14 posts
“I love people, I just don’t like assholes.”
– Me
One thing to always remember...
… is that we all move at unique speeds, unto our specific selves, and ain’t no shame in that game, mmmkay.
“Every blade of grass has its Angel that bends over it and whispers, “Grow,...”
– the Talmud
Rain So Good
It’s pouring down goats and donkeys at the moment. 11:11pm to be exactamente. Lying down with a snoozy book that has been lulling me to nightly slumber over the last four months (I paid for it, and I’m not going to just give up, dammit!). The bedroom window is cracked open, and like a good stalker, the dormant steel shed standing outside, in the dark, is suddenly sounding as though a...
Please Remind Me, Again, Why I Subscribe to Your...
Your blog bores the holy hell blackhead pores out of me. You repost the same pseudo nostalgic/ill-dainty/out-of-touch photographs and you write in the exact same comatose, recycled prose (if you can even call it that) as at least five other sites that I’ve randomly subscribed to.
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Please, for seriously, write...
Thoughts from a Gin Mill
Gin’s a spirit unto herself. She’s a loner. Gin can gnaw on the back of your neck till she nigh-on draws blood, and she can just as easily kiss you softly behind each ear, stroke the back of your shivering hand, and make you know that everything’s going to be okay.
Gin makes her own statement. She doesn’t need a sleek black dress and screw-me pumps to make her presence...
ooooooh! Flying Lotus remix →
… tenderly pushing you along on top of hazy cloudbeds, on a fogged midnight. Sweet, silent dreams. Mmmmkay?.
Camel by Flying Lotus (Nosaj Thing Remix)
