Tom Cruisin
Flooded out of my apartment on Monday; it hasn’t stopped raining since. It’ll rain til Tuesday. I hope I’m just dreaming I’m in a Gabriel Garcia Marquez book & wake up soon.

Flooded out of my apartment on Monday; it hasn’t stopped raining since. It’ll rain til Tuesday. I hope I’m just dreaming I’m in a Gabriel Garcia Marquez book & wake up soon.

The red world And corresponding red breezes
Went on Geryon did not
Anne Carson

(reading baudrillard over lunch in a cafe & in between two meetings on the best day ever)

fozmeadows:

Everyone’s heard of friendzoning – even if they don’t know the word, they sure as hell know the concept. It’s what happens time and again to unfortunate Nice Guys who, despite being nothing but sugar and spice to the girls they love, are nonetheless denied the sexual relationships they so…

First ramps of the season.

First ramps of the season.

secondstroke:

Shortly after this package was delivered, the postman said “Ya know, I’ve been delivering these packages to you for the last year now, and I gotta ask… What the hell is the Kingdom of Treatland?”
Yeah Treats!!!!

secondstroke:

Shortly after this package was delivered, the postman said “Ya know, I’ve been delivering these packages to you for the last year now, and I gotta ask… What the hell is the Kingdom of Treatland?”

Yeah Treats!!!!

Then it rained. And the sky was a gray, jellyish substance that flapped its wings a hand away from our heads.
”Monologue of Isabel Watching It Rain in Macondo” Gabriel Garcia Marquez