February 2012
17 posts
The ORWELLS @ SXSW
So so so proud of these dorks. I’ll be thurrrrrr. Will you?
A short story written in a fever of insomnia with...
The young man had a layover in Chicago and there was a bad storm and his flight was rescheduled for the next afternoon. The airline was very kind about the whole ordeal and they apologized profusely. Yes, they knew who the young man was. Yes, they would see about getting him a seat on another airline. Yes, they would try everything they could. They booked him a room at the Hilton across the...
Updike on Death. Brutal.
“Without warning, david was visited by an exact vision of death: a long hole in the ground, no wider than your body, down which you are drawn while the white faces above recede. You try to reach them but your arms are pinned. Shovels pour dirt into your face. There you will be forever, in an upright position, blind and silent, and in time no one will remember you, and you will never be...
Listen
I see London.
Edward Cullen
OZ
Jack BLUEBLOOD
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January 2012
68 posts
How on Christ’s green Earth did I just now...
METALMAGS _ LOTTA LOVE
my milkshake . . .
Everly Bros
hepcats
and . . . one more.
Favorite comments so far on The GHOSTS YouTube...
“I met my wife, she was a, uh, a elevator operator at the Taft Hotel. And we were...”
– Tom Waits (via fytomwaits)
stealing this shot in a movie one day.
eat crow
mt. tam man or: the cool summer story
he had come to california in search of tenor. in search of fulfillment. in search of a woman. he hadn’t met a girl in his adolescence like his father had his mother. someone pure and beautiful. someone to dote on forever. he was still alone. alone and searching for a woman to build a home with. to cook him lamb and flip the records from a to b. and love him. love him in spite of his dirty hands...
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