February 2009
7 posts
you know what i’ve noticed, tumblr, you fuckers like to romanticize EVERYTHING. you like to make socks and empty cups and smeared mascara sooooOooOOOO fucking beautiful. EVEN DAWSON’S CREEK, which i LOVE, but is admittedly the WORST show to air on televsion.
but, ya know, at the end of the day, it comes down to THIS dawson’s quote:
“and, you gotta get whipped cream on...
unicornology:
littlesparrow:
eight years later and the only difference is that now kate winslet is skinnier too.
juhneeeeen:
i think there is something way more important to be said in this article, and it’s found here:
We may look at a model in a woman’s magazine, all angles and planes, with no breasts, a kind of anti-female, anti-maternal image of femininity, not nurturing but...
what I was trying to tell you, but maybe it's...
unicornology:
littlesparrow:
For most women in the West, food is intensely symbolic; our relationship to it complicated in both rich and disturbing ways. A man often puts a piece of food on his fork, puts it in his mouth, swallows it, often too quickly to properly taste it, stops eating when he no longer feels hungry. It’s not quite like that for a woman - a woman is intensely in and of her...
1. i have been devotedly breathing in literature and breathing out papers for about two years now, and writing out a solid introduction with good points to be made is one of my most simultaneously treasured and abhorred feelings.
2. to set my laptop up on the coffee table, i had to move one container of salted peanuts, one of unsalted, a jar of buttons, and a combat knife. this is the...
confession:
ljm:
lapsesinlogic:
i am SO bothered by genetic implausibilities in movies, i.e. how blueeeee-eyed daniel craig and similarly blueeeee-eyed nicole kidman could feasibly have a brown-eyed kid. answer: THEY COULD NOT. IT IS IMPOSSIBLE. IT IS SCIENCE. i mean maybe it’s just way too geeky/picky of me but I CANNOT STAND IT, it offends me, hollywood, so stop it
but can’t two blue-eyed people actually...
days like today are awesome. it’s the first day of february, and it’s ABOVE FREEZING. so at the cafe, i’ve got a line of people who want peach iced tea and they sit outside with their light north face, not wearing gloves or anything. and then the guys who work at gumby’s next door leave the backdoor open so it smells like pizza, even over the smell of espresso, and they sit...
