December 2010
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La Joie de Vivre: a great tragedy of life: →
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we don’t do the things we claim to love doing.
when asked what we’d do if we had a year left to live, who wouldn’t say “travel?” But how many of us actually do it.
we swear we love to read, we swear writing our greatest passion, we claim that nothing moves us like drawing, but we bide out time…
She’s right. Keep that in mind when making your New Years Reolutions,...
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that boy moves tomorrow.
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Well, his parents move south to where he lives. But still not in good old Minne.
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grades.
A, A, B+, B, A, B.
Design, Photo, Printmaking, English, Honors, Stats.
Could not be happier about breaking the notorious “everyone gets a B no matter how hard you work” in photo.
All A’s next sem please? Thanks.
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a reminder:
The sun will come up and go down, the world will spin on, the sky will stay in its place. we can be happy and fine and know that things are still good.
things I wish I had right now:
easy a from redbox, a strawberry poptart (toasted), samantha to come over, jon to build a snow man with me, to go to the lake and take pictures, for my hair to be magically straight (not forever, just so I don’t have to straighten it right now), plane tickets for my family to come visit me in europe, for my financial aid to magically stop pending and go through so I can tell them the I do...
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Unproductivity.
Its like I come home for break with a million things that I am going to do, that I want to do, and then I end up playing tetris, going on tumblr, sleeping in, getting ready, not actually going anywhere, getting a few things done, having dinner with the fam and then taking a nap. Oh the holidays. This is not okay. Doing things begins tomorrow. Right?
Katie West: How I choose my lovers →
letsgetrestless:
therealkatiewest:
I find them on subways reading books I have on my list of Books To Read. I find them at bars dancing more enthusiastically than anyone else; even if they can’t really dance. I find them in line at the grocery store on a Friday night buying cookie dough, milk and that’s it. I find them in the Canadian poetry section of bookstores. I find them at work,...
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Hm.
During my final critique for photography yesterday, I was observing and found it interesting that some people would rather put their art up for an entire classroom full of people to see and talk about and criticize (and praise)…anyways, do all of this, rather than show their parents what they have made. I thought it was interesting, and as I thought about it, I guess I have done the same...
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Tumblr Happiness Challenge Day 9: A Site that... →
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You’re not a kid anymore. You have the right to choose your own life. You can...
– Haruki Murakami, The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle (via kari-shma)