January 2009
a very happy new years to you all!
still got a few hours to go by by my clock… but farewell 2008, hello 2009! may it be a better one.
December 2008
there was this one time...
where i worked on a puzzle at the cottage for too long, a full day straight with a few breaks, and it gave me nightmares. it was the only puzzle we had, and i probably wouldnt have done it otherwise cause it was of all china dolls. creepy. they scare me enough as it is. I just remember tossing and turning all night and only being able to say “stop looking at me!!!”. I did not return to...
my love for literature won
shoveled the driveway. and went into town. but gosh i’m tired now. i’m ready to stay here in my lil cave until kingdom come. i have a bucketful of films… i think we’re going to go on a sci-fi kick possibly. and i picked up a wack load of batman comics and some Vonnegut (after all the rants & raves i’ve read on here). oh and r. being the genius he is has made it so...
Has anyone ever visited the George Eastman House...
I stumbled upon it (online) when contemplating whether or not to drive to see Ry & the Cards in Rochester way back when. It seems to have some very fascinating photography. I’m just wondering if it’d still be worth a mini road trip to visit, as it’s only 3ish hours. Is there anything else interesting to see in that part of NY?
my trip to the library is going to take some...
aparently it snowed a bit last nite. soooo no more just staying in my pjs, hopping out the door and zipping back and forth. oh no. now must get the snow gear on and work a bit and earn my trip. *sigh* i really do’nt prefer that. but i guess the literature and films i find there eventually will by my reward?
will my love for books or laziness win? what will it be? what tension!!!!!!
First Day of Not Blogging
thewayoftheworld:
melanyouth:
(via thewayoftheworld):
cardinalcave:
Man,
So I stopped blogging just now and this is my first day not blogging. I gotta say I miss it. I have been going through tremendous withdraw symptoms ( I was watching this film “Domino” and I swear, every three minutes Mickey Roark lit up a cigarette ( was that really him???? woah )) so that was hard.
I used to blog...
3am = time for me to go to bed. perhaps i shall...
(goodnight fair tumblr world! love, grace & much happiness to those who also choose sunshine, lollipops, mint tea, sparklers, unicorns, breakfast for dinner & anything else that makes the world a better place)
“Oh the winds, the winds are blowing
Thru the graves the winds are blowing...”
– “The Partisan” (La Complainte du Partisan) by Hy Zaret & Anna Marly
Watchthewayoftheworld:
thisbeautifulmess:
thewayoftheworld:
Batman’s new voice-over career. Times are even tough for the dark knight.
hee hee. i posted this not too long ago. but it’s worth the reblog cause i still after the 11dy-th time watching it, i still LOL.
How did I miss that? I love anything Batman. Must have been one of my off nights. Which I think I have pretty much everynight.
hmmm...
Watchthewayoftheworld:
Batman’s new voice-over career. Times are even tough for the dark knight.
hee hee. i posted this not too long ago. but it’s worth the reblog cause i still after the 11dy-th time watching it, i still LOL.
thewayoftheworld:
blueskybluesky:
clarityunfiltered:
Bomb exploded.
Fun gone.
Tired of reading reblogs.
Perhaps time for bed?
Yep. tumblr implodes yet again.
Maybe I should post a picture of myself in knee high socks just to see what happens.
I would too but I’ve got really hairy legs.
“do it! do it! do it!” tumblr peer pressure.
clarityunfiltered:
Bomb exploded.
Fun gone.
Tired of reading reblogs.
Perhaps time for bed?
no no. we ARE the fun. we bring what we want into tumblr… okay. maybe not always. but i refuse to be brought down by this explosion of bitterness. it’s all parties and streamers and balloons and ice cream cake and unicorns on this end!
“People are unreasonable, illogical and self-centered. Love them anyway. If you...”
– mother teresa. (via meganmcisaac)
perfect. mother teresa was one super smart woman. (and an extremely humble loving one). I appreciate the example she set before us.
To Whom It May Concern
cardinalcave:
CUT IT OUT NOW
stop fucking alluding to the fact that BECAUSE women AND men reblog or blog things in here and they come across as flirty or seductive IT THEN MEANS (WHEN IT CERTAINLY DOES NOT) that there is some kind of extra-tumblr connection/
YOU ARE FUCKING MISTAKEN.
I am seriously still pissed at how ephemeron got hosed by SanDiegoBound and YankeeGirl and basically I GOT...
Simon & Garfunkel's done... what should I listen...
is it sad that i am sad that i can't scrobble...
*&$%*>#@
clarityunfiltered:
I come up with these quotes, and the insane psycho editor in me makes me go back and correct them.
WILL.NOT.FIX.DAMNIT.
just say no. don’t do it. live on the wild side. a possibly incorrect spelling/grammar wild side.
Artists are the prophets of our generation
clarityunfiltered:
We will either embrace the importance of what they are saying, or we will fall victim to the machine trying to steamroll us.
preach is sista!
new year
new years used to mean:
blueberry cheesecake
all nighters
skating
tobogganing at 2 am in the pitch dark
The Boy Who Could Fly
new years now means:
listening to records
playing ps2/nintendo for hours
staying home with R. while in pjs
my heart is soaring right now from happiness :)
R hooked up our record player when i was at...
FINALLY FINALLY FINALLY! right now i’m blasting some Simon & Garfunkel. and i’m loving every single note.
Outside looking in
clarityunfiltered:
I feel oddly disconnected from Tumblr, and I’ve only been gone from fulltime Tumbl-watching for a day or two. I wonder what it’s going to look like when I go to Thailand in a month and a half. I’m going to be gone for, oh, a month, and while I will have Internet access, I don’t have much time to sit around and look at it. I do hope that I’ll be able to post some cool pictures...
francine:
This morning I decided to take the bus in to work. Because I had to post a letter, I had to back track down the street and around the corner to use the letterbox then come back to the bus stop. It’s a fair trek. On my way back, the bus passed me and I made a run for it. Then out of nowhere a man darts past me, running for the same bus….then he stops and turns around. He waves me...
a few moments to myself
am home alone cooking up some lunch/dinner (aka linner) while R and his parents go about town. all i can hear is the dishwasher doing its thang. and it’s lovely. it’s snowing beautiful fluffy stuff outside ever so gently. and i have an awesome case of bedhead. all is right with the world.
now, to make some mash & peas.
oh my! i had to scroll back thru 34 pages on my...
nighthawks:
backtothis:
Women - Black Rice
...
HAHA-you tumblrs made it into my dreams last...
struckbell:
The more I think about it, the less I remember, but:
in Richmond IN there is a park-Glenn Miller Park- Next to the lake there used to be this crazy storybook cottage that one could rent for birthday parties, etc. It was a teeny a-frame with cartoon characters painted on the exterior.
I only ever saw it locked up.
I dreamed that I planned my dad’s 86th b-day party to happen there...
more company
R’s parents are staying over tonite so we can have some quality time. that was our gift to them. really. we made a certificate that said “TIME”. cause it was the best thing we could give them. and since time is money, it was also the most expensive gift. a rich one, full of potential memory making moments.
thing is, i’m tired and am really looking forward to alone time...
