February 1, 2012
Elizabeth Taylor and David Bowie at their first meeting in Beverly Hills, 1975. Photograph by Terry O’Neill

Elizabeth Taylor and David Bowie at their first meeting in Beverly Hills, 1975. Photograph by Terry O’Neill

Born Alone - Wilco

This is pretty close to the perfect catchy-songs-with-depressing-lyrics that made you fall in love with Wilco in the first place.   

I write entirely to find out what I’m thinking, what I’m looking at, what I see, and what it means.
Joan Didion (via invisiblestories)

(via waaayward)

January 28, 2012

The Blues Are Still Blue - Belle and Sebastian

January 27, 2012
When I’m not writing things down on tumblr, I’m madly scribbling things down in one of these.  The reporter style is a little Harriet-the-Spy-esque.  It has a pocket in the back, which I reserve for notes from other people, like the ones written by old men in coffee shops recommending public radio programs.  

When I’m not writing things down on tumblr, I’m madly scribbling things down in one of these.  The reporter style is a little Harriet-the-Spy-esque.  It has a pocket in the back, which I reserve for notes from other people, like the ones written by old men in coffee shops recommending public radio programs.  

A friend gave me this sweater today.  He wore it constantly last winter, but shrunk it in the wash and passed it on to me.  It’s best worn inside out and smells like coffee and unfiltered lucky strikes.  

A friend gave me this sweater today.  He wore it constantly last winter, but shrunk it in the wash and passed it on to me.  It’s best worn inside out and smells like coffee and unfiltered lucky strikes.  

Who has two thumbs and likes to start her Friday mornings with marijuana, diet coke, and Brian Eno jams?

This girl.

Needle in the Camel’s Eye - Brian Eno

January 26, 2012
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Notice Happiness by blimpcat
“I urge you to please notice when you are happy, and exclaim or murmur or think at some point, ‘If this isn’t nice, I don’t know what is’.” Kurt Vonnegut

unlikelywords:

Notice Happiness by blimpcat

“I urge you to please notice when you are happy, and exclaim or murmur or think at some point, ‘If this isn’t nice, I don’t know what is’.” Kurt Vonnegut
January 22, 2012
Dear Internet,
If we’re going to be friends again, I feel like I have to tell you something.  
I love Gossip Girl.
The first four seasons are on Netflix.  It’s purely entertaining and pretty, but it packs an insane amount of story into an hour of television.  New York Magazine ran this amazing article called The Genius of Gossip Girl which does a way better job of explaining why the show is brilliant.  I’m very specific about my requirements for 45 minutes of sitting in front of the television - I get antsy about commercials and generally if I’m by myself I’m usually reading a book or using my laptop - and this has just enough to keep me interested and invested without taking anything too seriously.  

Dear Internet,

If we’re going to be friends again, I feel like I have to tell you something.  

I love Gossip Girl.

The first four seasons are on Netflix.  It’s purely entertaining and pretty, but it packs an insane amount of story into an hour of television.  New York Magazine ran this amazing article called The Genius of Gossip Girl which does a way better job of explaining why the show is brilliant.  I’m very specific about my requirements for 45 minutes of sitting in front of the television - I get antsy about commercials and generally if I’m by myself I’m usually reading a book or using my laptop - and this has just enough to keep me interested and invested without taking anything too seriously.