I'm pretty sure this seal is my spirit animal
we all hoped you were getting better. R.I.P.
coming to this
We have done what we wanted. We have discarded dreams, preferring the heavy industry of each other, and we have welcomed grief and called ruin the impossible habit to break. And now we are here. The dinner is ready and we cannot eat. The meat sits in the white lake of its dish. The wine waits. Coming to this has its rewards: nothing is promised, nothing is taken away. We have no heart...
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happy last full day of spring!
take it from me kiddo believe me my country, ’tis of you, land of the Cluett Shirt Boston Garter and Spearmint Girl With The Wrigley Eyes (of you land of the Arrow Ide and Earl & Wilson Collars) of you i sing: land of Abraham Lincoln and Lydia E. Pinkham, land above all of Just Add Hot Water And Serve— from every B.V.D. let freedom ring -e.e. cummings, POEM, OR BEAUTY HURTS MR. VINAL
Things are simple. People make things complicated.– some wisdom from a new york city cab driver
in the spirit of travel →
passport photos vs reality
apparently I don't know all the grammar
two posts ago, I started a sentence with “ain’t you glad….” just found out that’s called an enallage! this and other obscure figures of speech here.
You’re wondering what relevance the LSAT has to real life! ain’t you glad I’ve found us an answer.
"welcome home, miss woo"
why can’t non-traveling days be thirty hours long?
studying for finalsss
Have I the power of conveying the true reality? Or do I write essays about...– Virginia Woolf, 1923
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