
Sunday, December 26, 2010
Saturday, December 25, 2010
we are well advised to keep on nodding terms with the people we used to be whether we find them attractive company or not. Otherwise they turn up unannounced and suprise us, come hammering on our minds door at 4 AM of a bad night and demand to know who deserted them, who betrayed them, who is going to make amends.
We forget all too soon the things we thought we could never forget. We forget the loves and the betrayals alike, forget what we whispered and what we screamed,forget who we were.
We forget all too soon the things we thought we could never forget. We forget the loves and the betrayals alike, forget what we whispered and what we screamed,forget who we were.
Tuesday, December 14, 2010
Tuesday, December 07, 2010
Monday, December 06, 2010
Monday, November 29, 2010
Monday, November 22, 2010
Wednesday, November 17, 2010
This life is what you make it. Not matter what, you’re going to mess up sometimes, it’s a universal truth. But the good part is you get to decide how you’re going to mess it up. Girls will be your friends - they’ll act like it anyway. But just remember, some come, some go. The ones that stay with you through everything - they’re your true best friends. Don’t let go of them. Also remember, sisters make the best friends in the world. As for lovers, well, they’ll come and go too. And babe, I hate to say it, most of them - actually pretty much all of them are going to break your heart, but you can’t give up because if you give up, you’ll never find your soul mate. You’ll never find that half who makes you whole and that goes for everything. Just because you fail once, doesn’t mean you’re gonna fail at everything. Keep trying, hold on, and always, always, always believe in yourself, because if you don’t, then who will, sweetie? So keep your head high, keep your chin up, and most importantly, keep smiling, because life’s a beautiful thing and there’s so much to smile about.
- Marilyn Monroe
- Marilyn Monroe
Monday, November 15, 2010
Wednesday, November 10, 2010
Tuesday, November 09, 2010
Monday, November 08, 2010
Friday, November 05, 2010
Tuesday, November 02, 2010
Monday, November 01, 2010
Sunday, October 31, 2010
Saturday, October 30, 2010
Wednesday, October 27, 2010
Thursday, October 21, 2010
Tuesday, October 19, 2010
Sunday, October 17, 2010
Saturday, October 16, 2010
Thursday, October 14, 2010
Wednesday, October 13, 2010
Tuesday, October 12, 2010
Thursday, October 07, 2010
When someone sees the same people everyday, they wind up becoming a part of that person’s life. And then they want the person to change. If someone isn’t what others want them to be, the others become angry. Everyone seems to have a clear idea of how other people should lead their lives, but none about his or her own.
Friday, October 01, 2010
Thursday, September 30, 2010
Wednesday, September 29, 2010
Wednesday, September 22, 2010
Tuesday, September 21, 2010
Sunday, September 19, 2010
Friday, September 17, 2010
Thursday, September 16, 2010
Monday, September 13, 2010
Saturday, September 11, 2010
Monday, September 06, 2010
Sunday, September 05, 2010
Saturday, September 04, 2010
Friday, September 03, 2010
Wednesday, September 01, 2010
Tuesday, August 31, 2010
Monday, August 30, 2010
Thursday, August 26, 2010
Tuesday, August 24, 2010
Monday, August 23, 2010
In some ways, you know, people that don’t exist are much nicer than people that do. For instance, people that don’t exist are never cross: and they never contradict you: and they never tread on your toes! Oh, they’re ever so much nicer than people that do exist! However, never mind: you can’t help existing, you know: and I dare say you’re just as nice as if you didn’t.
Saturday, August 21, 2010
Thursday, August 19, 2010
Wednesday, August 18, 2010
I opened my eyes
And looked up at the rain,
And it dripped in my head
And flowed into my brain,
And all that I hear as I lie in my bed
Is the slishity-slosh of the rain in my head.
And looked up at the rain,
And it dripped in my head
And flowed into my brain,
And all that I hear as I lie in my bed
Is the slishity-slosh of the rain in my head.
I step very softly,
I walk very slow,
I can’t do a handstand—
I might overflow,
So pardon the wild crazy thing I just said—
I’m just not the same since there’s rain in my head.
Tuesday, August 17, 2010
Sunday, August 15, 2010
Friday, August 13, 2010
It’s easy to look at people and make quick judgments about them, their present and their past, but you’d be amazed at the pain and tears a single smile hides. What a person shows to the world is only one tiny facet of the iceberg hidden from sight. And more often then not, it’s lined with cracks and scars that go all the way to the foundation of their soul.
Wednesday, August 11, 2010
I want a life that sizzles and pops and makes me laugh out loud. And I don’t want to get to the end, or to tomorrow, even, and realize that my life is a collection of meetings and pop cans and errands and receipts and dirty dishes. I want to eat cold tangerines, and sing out loud in the car with the windows open, and wear pink shoes, and stay up all night laughing, and paint my walls the exact color of the sky right now. I want to sleep hard on clean white sheets, and throw parties, and eat ripe tomatoes, and read books so good they make me jump up and down.
Tuesday, August 10, 2010
Thursday, August 05, 2010
Monday, August 02, 2010
Saturday, July 31, 2010
Friday, July 30, 2010
Monday, July 26, 2010
Thursday, July 22, 2010
Tuesday, July 20, 2010
Thursday, July 15, 2010
Monday, July 05, 2010
Saturday, July 03, 2010
Wednesday, June 30, 2010
Tuesday, June 29, 2010
Wednesday, June 23, 2010
Friday, June 18, 2010
Thursday, June 10, 2010
Tuesday, June 08, 2010
Saturday, June 05, 2010
Monday, May 31, 2010
Saturday, May 29, 2010
Friday, May 28, 2010
Monday, May 24, 2010
Friday, May 21, 2010
Sunday, May 16, 2010
Thursday, May 13, 2010
Wednesday, May 12, 2010
Monday, May 10, 2010
I think we ought to read only the kind of books that wound and stab us.If the book we are reading doesn’t wake us up with a blow on the head,what are we reading it for? we need the books that affect us like a disaster, that grieve us deeply, like the death of someone we loved more than ourselves, like being banished into forests far from everyone,like a suicide. A book must be the axe for the frozen sea inside us.
Sunday, April 25, 2010
Saturday, April 24, 2010
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