November 3, 2009
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September 19, 2009
  • Vincent: A year is a long time.
  • Irene: Not so long. Just once around the sun.
September 18, 2009
My new singlespeed, Feather

My new singlespeed, Feather

September 5, 2009
  • Girl: So you're Wyatt...Pless, right?
  • Me: Yeah, as in "Im gonna Pless on you."
  • Wyatt: ...wait, what?
September 4, 2009
August 8, 2009
In Spanish there is a word for which I can’t find a counterword in English. It is the verb vacilar, present participle vacilando. It does not mean vacillating at all. If one is vacilando, he is going somewhere, but does not greatly care whether or not he gets there, although he has direction. Everything in the world must have a design or the human mind rejects it. But in addition, it must have purpose or the human conscience shies away from it.
John Steinbeck, “Travels With Charley”
August 6, 2009
August 2, 2009

"Come Back From San Francisco" by The Magnetic Fields

Come back from San Francisco.
It can’t be all that pretty,
when all of New York City misses you.
Should pretty boys in discos distract you from your novel,
remember I’m awful in love with you.

You need me like the wind needs the trees to blow in.
Like the moon needs poetry, you need me.

Come back from San Francisco and kiss me; I’ve quit smoking.
I miss doing the wild thing with you.
Will you stay? I don’t think so,
but all I do is worry, pack bags, call cabs, and hurry home to me.

When you betray me, betray me with a kiss.
Damn you. I’ve never stayed up as late as this

(via sabino)
I want a boy with a feather in his hair.

(via sabino)

I want a boy with a feather in his hair.