( Garbage...pure garbage. )

The Del Potro/Federer match was the kind of brilliant thing that only happens when the gods are happy and special cosmological alignments are in effect.  Juan Martin Del Potro is now my favorite player and he's disconcertingly adorable and also, the man needs gigantic posters and endorsement deals like pronto.  For many reasons, but basically ( Read more... )

( Whee... )

Oh man.  I am such an idiot.  If the last few days of Freaks and Geeks and weird phrases I've uttered haven't made that clear, then nothing is clear in the world.

And Javier Bardem is hot, you crazy lady.  Just google Javier Bardem Hot and you'll see there's a chorus of voices singing in agreement.  But apparently he's dating Penelope Cruz, which ( Read more... )

The light wind, the kind, warm sun ... yeah ... today is a day to enjoy being a creature.

He bounces cheerfully up and down;
he rushes in circles in the fallen leaves

Obviously, he has no sense of shame.
He and the bird know everything is answered,
all taken care of,
no need to ask again.
--Yesterday brought to today so lightly!
(A yesterday I find ( Read more... )

Hahaha.  You think I'm being naughty and TMI and linking to some dirty thing, but no, just make sure you have like 20 minutes to devote to this link, because you won't want to stop once you visit it.  

It's gorgeous.

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( I'm just amassing evidence and storing it here for quick and easy future use. Only read further if you, like me, seek to know a little more of the crazy behind fundamentalism. )

I was surfing the net earlier and found this lovely feminist blog.  I want to share the link to their empowerment subset of Postsecret.  It's called Dreams for Women.

( Continue reading for pictures of the products of my boredom and sometimes, seriously, I think someone should remove the magazines and glue from my reach. )