Words

“In the future, everyone will be anonymous for 15 minutes.”– Seen here.

“There is no more pure love in the world than the love a young writer has for the old writer he [sic] will someday become.” – Nabokov (via NorwichGrrl)

You know when you find those songs that just, well, sound like somebody wrote them about your life? That’s this song for me. Well, this and Leed’s United. Heh heh. Five and DimeThe Wind and the Swell I sleep all through my morningsSpend my afternoons just lying in my bedCause I’ve done everything I could

“A moron writes words. A moron flails about for telling details–declarations, clichés, sentence fragments. A moron owns a frying pan. A moron has an extensive collection of pornography. A moron makes assumptions–about gender roles, about sexuality, about class. Or he fantasizes–about sports cars, Rolexes, cash. He prefers the company of men, but not in a

“A man [sic] is a success if he gets up in the morning and goes to bed at night and in between does what he wants to do.”– Bob Dylan