March 2012
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Metaphors
And now I shalt rub thine disgrace in thine face, indubitably so.
February 2012
59 posts
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It took until page 6 of this pdf document for me to realize that I read this article a couple of weeks ago for class. That’s rough. Gender studies are so not my thing. Which is saying something because I generally have a ridiculously good memory regarding texts. Oof.
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About to tackle this gender studies paper with all the finesse and sobriety of a far-gone sorority girl.
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Seemingly Inconsequential Thievery
I’ve gone through two nose rings from this cold. Bothered. I take them out to blow my nose and the damned nose-ring fairies confiscate them on contact.
Leave my seemingly inconsequential tiny pieces of metal alone, you leprechauns.
Pippin: I didn't think it would end this way.
Gandalf: End? No, the journey doesn't end here. Death is just another path... One that we all must take. The grey rain-curtain of this world rolls back, and all turns to silver glass... And then you see it.
Pippin: What? Gandalf?... See what?
Gandalf: White shores... and beyond, a far green country under a swift sunrise.
Pippin: [smiling] Well, that isn't so bad.
Gandalf: [softly] No... No it isn't.
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Reasons
This is about three quarters of the reason I watch Once Upon A Time.
Smolder on, sir, smolder on.
Reblog if you belong to the Sherlock or Doctor Who...
Honestly
Sometimes I love things just for the gifs. Content, that’s fine. Gifs=celebration in my cerebral cortex. Where have you been all of my life?
What Your Boutique Has In-Store: Group of Effort →
whatyourboutiquehas:
Desert plants, intuitive organs, water tower paper weights? Your merchandise has been a little distracted lately. “Where’s the theme?” your customers ask with winks and rowdy smiles. Here you might want to pull out your typewriter and see if one hides in the keys. You slap your palms around that…
New Shipment
xoxomandierosexoxo:
You had me at hello, sir. And when you put her down, and had no idea what to do with your hands. My Valentine’s Day has already begun. Preparing to ship, like a sea-starved sailor.
“Everything that deceives may be said to enchant.”
– Plato, The Republic
