February 2011
63 posts
January 2011
54 posts
Every day we slaughter our finest impulses. That is why we get a heartache when...
– Henry Miller, Sexus (via liquidnight)
In 40 years together, she writes, they had just two arguments (one about whether...
– A old review of Lillian Ross’s memoir of her multi-decade extramarital affair with William Shawn. (via lazybookreviews)
In 40 years together, she writes, they had just two arguments (one about whether...
– A old review of Lillian Ross’s memoir of her multi-decade extramarital affair with William Shawn. (via lazybookreviews)
Sometimes you just have to jump out the window and grow wings on the way down.
– Ray Bradbury (via liquidnight)
Sometimes you just have to jump out the window and grow wings on the way down.
– Ray Bradbury (via liquidnight)
Lazy Self-Indulgent Book Reviews: Battle Hymn of... →
lazybookreviews:
Oh, my God, people, enough with the piano lessons for disinterested children. No one gives a shit. It’s not like the nineteenth century when there would be a piano at every fucking party, and if you could tinkle out “Loch Lomond,” you were in.
True story. This shit was all they did for fun in the Betsy-Tacy books. AND I WAS JEALOUS GODDAMMIT.
Lazy Self-Indulgent Book Reviews: Battle Hymn of... →
lazybookreviews:
Oh, my God, people, enough with the piano lessons for disinterested children. No one gives a shit. It’s not like the nineteenth century when there would be a piano at every fucking party, and if you could tinkle out “Loch Lomond,” you were in.
True story. This shit was all they did for fun in the Betsy-Tacy books. AND I WAS JEALOUS GODDAMMIT.
glovesareamazingright:
250,000 multicoloured balls bouncing down the streets of San Francisco
I love this
glovesareamazingright:
250,000 multicoloured balls bouncing down the streets of San Francisco
I love this