April 2012
51 posts
Maple Syrup Orange Pekoe
Stroke of genius? Stroke of madness? Stroke of yum.
Apr 30th
Apr 30th
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THE NIGHTINGALE AND THE ROSE
“She said that she would dance with me if I brought her red roses,” cried the young Student; “but in all my garden there is no red rose.” From her nest in the holm-oak tree the Nightingale heard him, and she looked out through the leaves, and wondered. “No red rose in all my garden!” he cried, and his beautiful eyes filled with tears.  “Ah, on what little things does happiness depend!  I have...
Apr 29th
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Apr 28th
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Apr 28th
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Apr 26th
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Listencaptkyle: Day- O (The Banana Boat Song) Mbube-...
Apr 24th
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Apr 24th
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Apr 22nd
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“How lucky I am to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard.”
–  A. A. Milne, Winne the Pooh (via azoreal)
Apr 22nd
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Apr 21st
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I have such conflicting feelings about math right now. Damn it, math. I thought you were my friend. I trusted you! You’re so useful and beautiful, and you’ve shown me so many truths about the universe, but I never realized how big of a jerk you could be. You’re like the closest thing we have to perfection, but holy shit! Why do you have to be so damn difficult? Sometimes people...
Apr 19th
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A Haiku
Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck. Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck, Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck.
Apr 18th
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My fingers are freezing.
Apr 18th
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Apr 18th
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Apr 18th
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Politics and the English Language - George Orwell →
What is above all needed is to let the meaning choose the word, and not the other way around. In prose, the worst thing one can do with words is surrender to them.
Apr 18th
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Apr 17th
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Apr 16th
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Purple Haze
Outside
Apr 16th