Thursday, January 20, 2011

You are a china shop and I am a bull.
You are really good food and I am full.
I guess everything is timing.
I guess everything's been said.
So I am coming home with an empty head.

Wednesday, January 5, 2011

Don't worry blogger,

I'll always love you more.

Happy New Year a couple days late.

To celebrate, here are some things that I liked most in 2010.
(Most of these things weren't made/created in 2010, I just loved them throughout the year)

Tegan and Sara, The Con
Tegan and Sara, Sainthood
Reverie Sound Revue, An Anniversary Away
Danielleatethesandwich, Things People Do
Julia Nunes, I Wrote These
Regina Spektor, Far
Amanda Palmer, Who Killed Amanda Palmer?
Pomplamoose, Videosongs
Say Anything, ...Is a Real Boy
Stars, Set Yourself on Fire
Vampire Weeked, Contra
William Fitzsimmons, The Sparrow and The Crow

Let the Great World Spin by Colum McCann
Hello Cruel World by Kate Bornstein
The Bell Jar by Sylvia Plath
The Road by Cormac McCarthy
Revolutionary Road by Richard Yates
The Lovely Bones by Alice Sebold

The Kids are All Right
The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo
Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows: Part 1
Black Swan

Amanda Palmer
Sara Quin
Zooey Deschanel
Audrey Hepburn
Mark Z. Danielewski
Adrien Brody
Lauren Froderman
Natalia Osipova
Gala Darling
Tyler Oakley
Julia Nunes
Danielle Anderson
Kate Bornstein
Dan Savage
Amelia Earhart

Tuesday, December 28, 2010

I should probably just get a tumblr.

(but I don't wanna)


Some of the best music I've heard in a long, long, long, long, long, long time.
Go listen to them, now!

Friday, December 24, 2010

Merry Christmas

"Again the Ghost sped on, above the black and heaving sea -- on, on -- until, being far away, as he told Scrooge, from any shore, they lighted on a ship. They stood beside the helmsman at the wheel, the look-out in the bow, the officers who had the watch; dark, ghostly figures in their several stations; but every man among them hummed a Christmas tune, or had a Christmas thought, or spoke below his breath to his companion of some bygone Christmas Day, with homeward hopes belonging to it. And every man on board, waking or sleeping, good or bad, had had a kinder word for another on that day than on any day in the year; and had shared to some extent in its festivities; and had remembered those he cared for at a distance, and had known that they delighted to remember him."
-Charles Dickes, A Christmas Carol

Thursday, December 23, 2010

I want another tattoo.

...but not this one.

traveling traveling traveling

I want to be strong; I want to laugh along.
I want to belong to the living.
Alive, alive, I want to get up and jive-
I want to wreck my stockings in some juke box dive.
Do you want, do you want, do you want
To dance with me?