December 2009
14 posts
harlem shakes - strictly game.
this is my...
..because i'm off to india tomorrow
(I think I tumbled this before, but I don’t care. This is the first Tagore poem I read and it’s still my favorite.)
The Gardener XXVIII: Your Questioning Eyes - Tagore
Your questioning eyes are sad. They seek to know my meaning as the moon would fathom the sea. I have bared my life before your eyes from end to end, with nothing hidden or held back. That is why you know me not. ...
genius ideas part II
genius. i’ve been thinking about this since last friday.
best/worst part = bloated-starvation-mode stomach could double as a beer belly. think about it.
yochill:
1. money saving idea for a down economy: fast from monday until thursday night. that way when you drink you’ll only need like 2 or 3 beers to get super drunk. plus you’ll save money by not buying food. and you’ll lose...
the last five texts in my inbox -
“get resties for the ruckus!”
“i might just smoke in his car while he goes in. Or i might be high enough to sack up and go in.”
“thankgebus!”
“hurrah!”
“YAY!!!!!
$$$$$$$$&”
ilovehome.
all is love
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“This world is a comedy to those that think, a tragedy to those that feel.”
– Horace Walpole
(i feel so ugh)
20% of people identify themselves as chronic...
what? that’s all?
ohyeahfacts:
(source)
lady gaga - christmas tree
i think i might have...
