December 2010
82 posts
Dec 31st
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The New World
Acting on a whim, disoriented lovers lie with heavy arms draped over skin seen for the first time just hours prior. Lips graze over a new topography. Bare peaks exposed to the breeze with dim light from the street outside playing checkers through the drapery. The exploration of another’s land brings a flood of adrenaline, oxytocin and dopamine. Touching, caressing, kissing, rubbing, licking,...
Dec 29th
Dec 29th
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“Every year I find a new level of cheating. Last year it was hot glue, but this...”
– Erica, on our gingerbread house making tradition
Dec 24th
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Dec 22nd
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Dec 22nd
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The Downfall of Tumblr.
When Tumblr became a communication device, that is when it started its downfall. It used to be a plethora of anonymous posters, connecting through images and the occasional tidbit about their life. You didn’t have the ask option, and it didn’t really matter. These were people you shared an affinity with, and you didn’t need to know their favorite color or tell them they are...
Dec 22nd
Dec 21st
itouchtouchthings asked: Ah, I love that you love how the world feels. How's winter in Chicago? Your blog is lovely. <3
Dec 21st
Dec 21st
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Dec 21st
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Dec 20th
Me: Adam, do you want some water?
My super, super drunk boyfriend: I want to be in flannel.
Dec 20th
Dec 20th
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Dec 20th
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Dec 19th
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Dec 15th
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My Top 5 Artists (Week Ending 2010-12-12) →
Iron & Wine (21) Animal Collective (8) Fleet Foxes (8) Patsy Cline (7) The Bird and The Bee (7) Imported from Last.fm Tumblr by JoeLaz
Dec 15th
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Dec 13th
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That One Couple
Their faces are blurred. The contours of their facial features are a spaghetti mess. I don’t remember how far apart their eyes were, or how round their noses. The only times I really saw them were when they were sucking each other’s acne off. (Not really, but it was that gross to watch.) But, I do remember the way she walked, with her sides spilling out the top of jeans that she...
Dec 13th
Dec 13th
Dec 13th
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I'm waiting until midnight...
so that I can eat the chocolate from my advent calendar. :D
Dec 13th
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Dec 12th
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Dec 12th
“I would give all of existence just to hear the words I long for.”
– Un Ballo In Maschera, an opera by Giuseppe Verdi, 1859
Dec 11th
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