"Any kind of moral and intellectual confusion about who or what is right or wrong can weaken the ability of free societies to persevere." - Rumsfeld

I love American politicians, they make me happy.

Look at this: an entire generation of Cinderellas and no glass slipper. Morocco, seat by the window please.

Someday she's marrying me for my French citizenship ( Read more... )

I like the soundless watermelon days the best

Star Hole

I sit here
on the perfect end
of a star,

watching light
pour itself toward
me.

The light pours
itself through
a small hole
in the sky.

I'm not very happy,
but I can see
how thing are
faraway.

I hate my fucking siblings. Rowan used to be okay, but hit puberty and turned into a masculine copy of my sister. Self involved, whiny little shits, the two of them. Someone please tell me I was accidentaly switched at birth or something, I refuse to be related to the creeps.

Only the dead and the fictional understand. Nevertheless while I love him dearly it would be good if someone alive could remind me occasionally that Richard Brautigan should not be one's only reading material/ emotional outlet for days on end. Otherwise I tend to forget and get very sad because he killed himself and I miss him.

Turn a candle inside out and you've got the smallest portion of a lion standing there at the edge of the shadows.

I need my kitten, a bubble bath, a trashy book, and some chocolate, RIGHT NOW. Unfortunately I'm at work and therefore probably out of luck. Somebody say something nice before I move to Mudge and renounce the human species.

Okay. So Steven Hawking posed this question to the world a few weeks ago ( Read more... )