January 2009
kelvintraves:
i shall not walk alone - ben harper...
i spent an hour or so of my morning tidying the house and cleaning up the mess that is the spare room. there’s a bed in there from when my boys brother lived with us briefly, along with a bunch of his boxes posseesions AND the boys yet-to-be-fixed bike, but there’s half a room that was ripe for invasion. and invade i did. i cleared and moved and pushed and put the desk in the corner. i...
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kelvintraves:
http://www.overheardinnewyork.com/archives/017741.html
Little boy, collapsing onto mother’s lap: I am so hungover. Mother: What?! No you’re not! (to anyone within earshot) No, he’s not.
http://www.overheardinnewyork.com/archives/013164.html
Little boy sitting on dad’s shoulders and crying: But I make good decisions! I want to take a taxi! I don’t want to take the bus! I make...
people create too many problems for themselves....
bloodmilk:
madgirlslovesongs:
diamonds-n-rubies:
(via teacakes)
FEEL THE RAGE →
defixiones:
Melbourne maniacs go apeshit on LJ. Reading it has made my day. Sorry about not updating by the way. The lounge is one of the hottest rooms in the house, there’s already been two minor power outages, and I haven’t slept in a week. Hourly naps do not count as sleep.
so, i’m thinking about moving to melbourne. no, really. but all the melbournites are making me squint and rethink.
Kids contemplate marriage
isthisblood:
kwbird:
pretty-bird:
hello-therelove:
How would you make your marriage work?
Tell your wife that she looks pretty, even if she looks like a truck. Ricky, age 10
How can a stranger tell if two people are married? You might have to guess, based on whether they seem to be yelling at the same kids. Derrick, age 8
What do you think your mom and dad have in common? Both don’t...
dark and red in the heavy woods;
undreaming:
“When you don’t have a mother, as I never did, you have to make one. Get yourself a piece of clay and shape it in your fingers and the shape you always make will be a mother. Or press her together of mud and sticks. Sometimes a tree would do, gnarled around me. Bundles of reeds. I used a blanket rolled and bunched in the shape of her. Rags. Sometimes there was a little extra stew in...
yay! i emailed you right on back… and good morning to you too ^_^
primalscreamer:
Of Course Ill Send you mail Love!! i emailed you, did you get it? good morning miss dementes
dementes:
no fair! a hundred and seventeen pages down and i have to go to sleep. stupid work. stupid mornings. stupid needing to eat and pay rent. lovely tumblrererer addicts that keep me up far too late!
tell me...
