January 2011
“For last year’s words belong to last year’s language.
And next year’s words...”
– T.S. Eliot, Little Gidding (via cavesoflilith
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Marvelous words from my favorite poet and my favorite poem.
I once walked to Little Gidding - the tiny village from which this poem draws its name. We took a train and a bus to the nearest town and from there, we walked and walked and walked…to this...
“I murdered a rock, injured a stone, hospitalized a brick. I’m so mean I make...”
– Ali (via motherfuckerimilll)
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December 2010
“Girl leaves drab farm, becomes a fag hag, meets gay lions and men that don’t try...”
– John Waters on the plot of Wizard of Oz (via exbestfriend)
Some people are already in 2011.. I'm still...
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That awkward moment when you jump every new year's...
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