December 2009
54 posts
Bonjour tristesse / Tu es inscrite dans les lignes du plafond
– Paul Éluard, “À peine défigurée”
How I don’t know how to sing. I can barely play this thing. But you never...
– weakerthans, “the reasons”
guilty pleasure
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oldmanonthemountain:
okay fine, i think lady gaga is awesome. deal with it, reagan!
i like the video for bad romance, in which she wears a polar bear cape and her bra explodes fireworks at the end.
I like her performance at the mtv video whatevers when she dances and then blood seeps from her chest and she hangs like a dead body.
i like when she played piano and wore a red...
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was she pretty?
“A treatise on the darker side of curiosity, the structure of the book works to pin point our obsession over the minute details we know about those who have come before us in relationships.”
was she pretty? by leanne shapton
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why *isn't* there a place called lewis carroll's... →
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“Look at what a frankie reader did for her final HSC visual arts exam. Thank you very much Brietta, we love it.”
via frankie magazine
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heartbeatcity:
It would’ve been a vintage personal ad. Scared, provincial girl desperate to escape family insanity seeks quietly witty, literate gorilla. Profound loneliness a must. Belief in poetry must supersede belief in capitalism. She: abrim with self-loathing, incapable of chilly silence. He: won’t yell, wag firearms, or leave.
Mary Karr, Lit.