April 2011
By 19, I had found my look. Oversize T-shirts, bike shorts, and wrestling shoes....
– Tina Fey, Bossypants
I can’t wait to have time to read for fun. This is at the top of my list.
The woman of my dreams.
lethewards: sexiest poem ever →
ghostmarrow:
Love Sonnet XI I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair. Silent and starving, I prowl through the streets. Bread does not nourish me, dawn disrupts me, all day I hunt for the liquid measure of your steps. I hunger for your sleek laugh, your hands the color of a savage harvest, hunger for the…
Internet? Internet!: Tina Fey's Prayer for her... →
sblack:
First, Lord: No tattoos. May neither Chinese symbol for truth nor Winnie-the-Pooh holding the FSU logo stain her tender haunches.
May she be Beautiful but not Damaged, for it’s the Damage that draws the creepy soccer coach’s eye, not the Beauty. When the Crystal Meth is offered, May she remember…
to amanda and ally
glynnis:
southtowardhome:
A documentary short entitled Deadliest Throw brought to you by Joe York (and the folks at the Flora-Bama) is so comical, even the NY Times laughed. Okay, chuckled.
Roll tide, y’all.
And all I got to say is roll tide.