Saw this play over the weekend. It was fantastic. Apparently Mae Whitman was in a production of it once. It’s weird to see someone else do the character, the actress last night did it totally differently.
LCD Soundsystem | Tribulations
Writing a response paper for my ‘history of information’ class (taught by an Oberlin grad!) and I’m terrified of being ‘wrong.’ I miss my english classes, where I can basically make any argument ever.
And I’ve left my house.
Sorry? Or …you’re welcome?
(via katoleary)
I’m watching that episode right now! When Olivia yelled at her for putting herself in danger for because she was a sex worker, I yelled at the tv. SHUT UP, OLIVIA.
I’m always standing up for my girls, even while tipsy.
I am 12 years old and find this headline hilarious.
“State of Love and Trust” - Pearl Jam
I’m pretty sure there are infants in the world with brain cancer. I wonder how they feel about the writing staff at Craig Ferguson.
The other night, I read through a bunch of really old e-mails that I had written to someone I was dating in 2002. I had forgotten about these letters, and with good reason: they were so fucking embarassing I physically cringed as I went through them.
I’m a little sad that girl is gone. That girl was so much more open, expressive, and possessed the lack of fear that only a total abscence of self-awareness and experience can give you. A little delusion goes a long way.
But really: good fucking riddance to that chick.