February 2012
9 posts
For a moment the last sunshine fell with romantic affection upon her glowing...
– F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby (via colettecestchouette)
January 2012
35 posts
Once more into the fray.
Into the last good fight I’ll ever know.
Live...
Had the most unlucky string of events ever today
Like all the stars aligning perfectly to fuck up your productivity. It’s kind of mindblowing just how pissed off this has made me, and it’s all my fault.
Gonna watch some Community and hope all those lovable scamps can calm my nerves.
We are a mongrel race, our past a history of tangles, our sources obscure, our...
– Banks, Iain M. (2009-11-11). Consider Phlebas (p. 368). Hachette Book Group. Kindle Edition.
Tiempo para un cena de Mediterranean.
My goals for today:
-Finish a shitload of Acute Care homework ahead of time.
-Actually start outlining the story I want to write. Time to condense it from an eighty novel opus to something realistic.
-Listen to Another Earth’s soundtrack another 20 billion times.
Before the semester began: Yeah, I’ll take a class that starts at 8am because waking up early will force me to prioritize my workload.
After the semester began: Hnnnng, who goes to bed at 10pm?! An 8am class was the worst idea ever, I better stay on the internet till midnight anyway.
This book I'm reading is so fucking bad
Two days out, the ship’s alarm went off. Horza was dozing in his bed; he raced out of the cabin and forward to the bridge. In the volume of space before them, all hell seemed to have been let loose. Annihilation light washed over them; it was the radiation from weapon explosions, registering pure and mixed on the vessel’s sensors, indicating where warheads had gone off totally by themselves or in...
One cool thing about Twitter
I made a tweet about how I loved the soundtrack for Another Earth, and one of the ladies who did a song on it messaged me to stroke her peen.
And I stroked it, so hard.
Also, go see Another Earth right now. It’s an amateur indie film, but it’s really fucking good despite it’s flaws.
December 2011
92 posts
Maybe from as early as when you’re five or six, there’s been a whisper going at...
– Kazuo Ishiguro, Never Let Me Go(via thechocolatebrigade
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May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good madness. I hope...
– Neil Gaiman (Dream dangerously, everyone.)
i have to reblog this every new year YOU CAN’T STOP ME
(via gentofmind)
A good sentiment, all around.
(via brofisting)
FUCK YEAH! CARL SAGAN: Shadows of Forgotten... →
We go to great lengths to deny our animal heritage, and not just in scientific and philosophical discourse. You can glimpse the denial in the shaving of men’s faces; in clothing and other adornments; in the great lengths gone to in the preparation of meat to disguise the fact that an animal is…