July 2010
31 posts
I want this. SO badly. →
We are all mortal until the first kiss and the second glass of wine.
– Eduardo Galeano
breakup letter, dramatic reading →
(via fiercelips)
my first diary was pink with kittens
In the process of cleaning out my room, I stumbled upon some old diaries. I mean old diaries. Here’s a small taste:
November 17, 1996
Dear Diary,
Last night I was watching E.T., but I had to go to bed. So I will finish it later. I can’t watch it now because Rachael is watching 90210. I can’t watch 90210. :(
…I lived a tragic life at age 7.
Wired and I’m tired, think I’ll sleep in my clothes on the floor, maybe this...
– John Mayer (“Edge of Desire”)
Going up. Top floor. Pantyhose, illegal drugs, and cigarettes.
– Joel Gion (DiG!)
I’ve wanted a tattoo since I was about 7 years old, but still don’t have one. I can’t decide on something that I want now, that I will still want in 10 years (let alone when I’m 60). The only image I keep coming back to is a tree. I love the way tree tattoos can look, specifically Japanese cherry trees. Maybe something along the lines of this (but smaller):