May 2013
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“—and try as I will, I cannot fuck words!”
– “philip roth”, ‘deception’, page 186
May 17th
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May 17th
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Anonymous asked: favorite music?
May 17th
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mushroom legacy // a coupla bros
pizzasluuut: and this is what we look like now and today
May 16th
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May 16th
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May 15th
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Listenemma// where you gone to?
May 14th
May 14th
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May 14th
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May 13th
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Woodsaddle: sun. →
woodsaddle: and anyhoo some of us washed up on our twenties like sea-wrack, thrown out limbless in the wild woods to distract the wolves while our betters tried to get the generator started again, on those sundays when the poison lingered longest and hardest in our capillaries, bursting them as it drained, we gleamed at the conspiracy which prints out the hardest crossword puzzles
May 13th
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May 12th
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May 12th
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May 11th
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May 11th
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“…the one experience I shall never describe.”
– woolf, on the matter of her death
May 11th
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my favorite morning is not caring if blood on...
May 11th
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May 10th
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May 10th
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May 9th
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“I COULD SIGH INTO YOUR HIDE, SAY “I HOPE I’M HERE FOREVER”....”
May 9th
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May 9th
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c. 44 B.C., Rome:
Court Physician dissects Caesar &nd describes his twentythree wounds.
May 9th
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In 1943 William Faulkner wrote to Eudora Welty after reading one of her early short stories to say “You’re doing all right.”
May 9th
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“always be sure you get your moon in the right part of the sky.”
– herschel brickell, on writing
May 8th
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May 8th
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May 7th
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sardines
it has also been used as the name of a children’s game, where one person hides and each successive person who finds the hidden one packs into the same space until there is only one left out, who becomes the next one to hide.
May 7th
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May 6th
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“I didn’t understand anything, Philly. I never could read a map. I’ll...”
– fr. daniel berrigan, on the occasion of brother philip’s reveal of plans for the nine
May 6th
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“I was never in love with any of these boys. Sure, I liked some of them more than...”
– danny fields (via pizzasluuut)
May 6th
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“My files, my files!”
– head clerk, selective service system office, catonsville, 05.17.68
May 5th
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Sam Quint (whorevidal) on Twitter →
The latest from Sam Quint (@whorevidal). my hands ain’t dirty as my mind any of y’alls got twitter better believe i’m trying to see about it
May 4th
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May 3rd
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“AND I BOUGHT US TWO TICKETS ON THAT COAST CITY BUS”
May 3rd
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May 3rd
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May 3rd
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May 3rd
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May 2nd
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May 2nd
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“I finally understood the futility of such work.”
– Danilo Kiš, turning away from political writing
May 2nd
April 2013
27 posts
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Apr 30th
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THE SCHOOLMEN WERE SCHOOLBOYS FIRST, STEPHEN SAID SUPERPOLITELY. ARISTOTLE WAS ONCE PLATO’S SCHOOLBOY.
Apr 30th
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Apr 19th
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Apr 19th
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Apr 19th
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the late light cuts red yellow red through uneaten apple’s apple tree the mica makes glint of the pavement, sweat slips brow and magnifies the block casts shadow long as i see myself the block is on the pavement the drink drinks loud in the garage and the grown-ups laugh with it the fields across have just been sold and the block needs to be in the garage it just does i-80 cut...
Apr 19th
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Apr 18th
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Apr 18th
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“Posthumous: it sounds like the name of a Roman gladiator, an unconquered...”
– bolaño
Apr 17th