 My favorite diaries:
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intheory27 profile - diary |
| comments: As if I were a beat, as if I had the beat, as if I lived the beat. |
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memnoch-thed profile - diary |
| comments: I held Milton and knew what it was to burn. |
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andrew profile - diary |
| comments: For a redneck he had a surprisingly scottish accent, but other than that he really was exactly like Bill McNeal from Newsradio. |
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alicatstrut profile - diary |
| comments: Now I admit that, perhaps intentionally, I write in a very retarded form of English. (For the record, she writes in a lovely form of English :) |
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perceptions profile - diary |
| comments: i recognize this. i recognize this and i'm compassionate, but i recognize this and i'm angry too. i recognize this and i don't feel any better. |
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heidiann profile - diary |
| comments: "People juggling monkeys! Monkeys juggling things! MONKEYS JUGGLING OTHER MONKEYS!” Yeah…that was me. Do you see what you people miss out on by not knowing me in person? |
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coffeesnob profile - diary |
| comments: indiana is virginia is belgium is here. All are sometimes places you are not. |
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theshakedown profile - diary |
| comments: Aaaaaand, for that matter, when did I ever say I wanted to hear that shit from you? NEVER, that's when, jackassface! |
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frogathonic profile - diary |
| comments: Every attempt I made to place myself up on that altar was met with a transforming image that made my bridal veil a prison and golden wedding bands into shackles. |
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trendymatt profile - diary |
| comments: 'My name is Milk. I do a body good.' One student's example of a cheesy pick-up line. I was never that creative in 10th grade! |
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lyssbobiss profile - diary |
| comments: My cat is gay. He's been carrying around in his mouth, for the past hour, my bottle of extra strength Midol. |
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silent-stars profile - diary |
| comments: I swear to fucking God, if I hear the phrase, "Well I have to do this thing for Chi Omega" one more time, someone's head is coming off. |
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nosuperman profile - diary |
| comments: there is a purpose to all of these words. but, i'm still not sure if i want to say them. |
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manchmal profile - diary |
| comments: I didn't start this, and I can't step outside of this, and I can't be someone else. And, then again, I don't know what is possible. |
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sea-secret profile - diary |
| comments: Moving on equations, velvet between the thighs and your plan stitched everywhere and the rest was missing. |
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mirasoprano profile - diary |
| comments: We live in dangerous times, among dangerous people with dangerous ideas. Is it any wonder that some of us wish not to live? |
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vidapacifica profile - diary |
| comments: There are people you encounter in life who are so brilliant, you don't want to accidentally dull them in an essay. |
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what-stars profile - diary |
| comments: I am the girl working at the library wondering why I need to keep stating that I am the girl working at the library. |
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pertinent profile - diary |
| comments: ...only lonely travail over paths tread by feet-too heavy/ in endless pathetic wretched self-serving solitude. |
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guildenstern profile - diary |
| comments: ...even the beginning of this was an accidental click on the link to Notepad instead of Calculator and a thought that refused to express itself as a decimal fraction rounded up to the third point. |
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nada-y-todo profile - diary |
| comments: I need to be able to roll up old utterances into a ball and welcome new memories with some sort of wide-eyed desire to feel. I need hope without abandon and realization without resignation... |
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anniewaits profile - diary |
| comments: i've come to the conclusion that my cat hates me in leopard prints because i'm not worthy to wear the pattern of her ancestors. |
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rachelliz profile - diary |
| comments: Since I'm no longer looking for "forever," you would think I wouldn't worry about wasting time. But I bet I will. |
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throwingjuly profile - diary |
| comments: so what happens in those moments of real silence, when the needs and wants of your body and mind fade away and you're left with...? |
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lightfallsup profile - diary |
| comments: some hours are harsh tormentors even when you're standing in the light at the end of the tunnel. |
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smartypants profile - diary |
| comments: This flight on Transcendental Airlines has been oversouled! |
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ottodixless profile - diary |
| comments: People object to rationality because it's a tool of power and capital, but you could say the same about happiness, and nobody's opposed to that. |
My favorite music: |
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Joni Mitchell |
| comments: I wish I had a river I could skate away on. |
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Rilo Kiley |
| comments: These are times that can't be weathered and we have never been back there since then. |
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Sondre Lerche |
| comments: You know so well, it may never be. |
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The Decemberists |
| comments: Take my hand for tender. I am tortured, ever tortured. |
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Cat Stevens |
| comments: If I make it to the waterside, I'll be sure to write you a note, or something. |
My favorite movies: |
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Interiors |
| comments: I think it's exquisite. |
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Good Night, and Good Luck. |
| comments: We will not walk in fear of one another. |
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Opening Night |
| comments: Don't worry. I'm doing this to myself. |
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Jules et Jim |
| comments: We played with life and lost. |
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Holiday |
| comments: Oh! how I'll believe in those peanuts! |
My favorite authors: |
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Virginia Woolf |
| comments: It had become, she knew, giving one last look at it over her shoulder, already the past. |
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Jeanette Winterson |
| comments: The cities of the interior are vast, do not lie on any map. |
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Edith Wharton |
| comments: Where is that country? Have you ever been there? |
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Gertrude Stein |
| comments: Perhaps we were not so young then but there were a great many young in the world and perhaps that comes to the same thing. |
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Edna St Vincent Millay |
| comments: Let us abdicate now; let us disintegrate quietly here, convivially imbibing the pleasanter poisons. |
