November 2012
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Romney Campaign Staged Donations At Storm Relief... →
wilwheaton:
Just to be safe, campaign aides reportedly spent $5,000 at a local Wal-Mart on supplies that could be put on display. When supporters arrived at the rally-turned-relief event, they were treated to the 10-minute video about Romney’s life, which was first unveiled at the RNC. The event ended with supporters lined up to hand over supplies and meet Romney. But according to BuzzFeed, this...
August 2012
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I hope you read some fine books and kiss someone who thinks you’re wonderful,...
– - Neil Gaiman
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There are two novels that can change a bookish fourteen-year old’s life: The...
– John Rogers (via barrier-trio)
July 2012
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June 2012
5 posts
The funny thing about arguing that same-sex couples will damage the lives of the...
– An amazing and wonderful point.
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July 2011
7 posts
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ZOOEY'S MISCELLANY: an open letter to patt... →
zooeydeschanel:
Dear Ms Morrison, JULY 11, 2011
I feel compelled to respond to your recent blog post, regarding comments I “allegedly” made outside the BAFTA dinner on Saturday night. I never spoke to you at this event; in fact, you weren’t even there. I am completely and utterly shocked that a…
Longing.
I’ve learned that long distance means living every day with your heart in another place. I may have gotten accustomed to the hollow little echo in my chest, but it hasn’t felt better with the passage of time. Time doesn’t heal—it just gives you more time to think about what it is you miss. I’ve never wanted a summer to be finished so quickly.
Anathema
My hands are smeared with tears and dirt,
But I just hide them in my pockets.
I’d rather not admit what I’ve done,
Not just yet.
Instead, I want to remember and reminisce.
I want to pretend.
It’s so easy sometimes, isn’t it?
So easy to color over the past,
To scrawl our own dialogue on the future.
It’s...
You
You.
I have so much that I want to say to you,
But everything is falling apart behind my lips.
I have to remember just to breathe.
I honestly thought I’d never see you again.
We had a lot of good memories,
But when we said goodbye, I was sure it was over.
And even though it broke my heart to do so,
I walked away.
I moved on.
But, deny it as I did, you were still a part of me.
You were never far...