February 2011
But hey, like we agreed / I will be brave / I will pour whisky on your grave /...
January 2011
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monkeyknifefight:
alliterate:
“where nothing ever burns”
It’s from the final lines of a poem by Andrea Gibson. I’m quoting from memory here, but it goes: “Look at that moon: I am a pebble in her hand, a harmonica pressed to the mouth of a river where nothing ever burns.”
Kid, you’re lucky to be alive
The World In 1984 by Shearwater
When my mother and me take the drive into town, I can’t...
octobones:
Lola: I want a Dudek jersey! Me: The only one I can find is for Real Madrid. Dad: NOT IN THIS HOUSE!
hahaha. I perhaps enjoyed this too much.
fuckyeahmodernfamily:
Luke: teacher of the year.
via totallife4ever
I really loved this. Luke is totally my favourite character. Him and baby Lily, the stoic klepto.