immediate ephemera

fragments I just don't have a home for, or haven't polished up enough for hypothetical ephemera.
Nov 18
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I, Homer, is the subject. You is the object. You’re his object.
— The Simpsons (I’ve decided this is the hottest thing I’ve ever heard on the Simpsons)
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Sep 23
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speaking of dirty secrets...

  • Me: I want to get involved in some hot Blair/Me/Chuck action.
  • la coquette: heh, great minds...
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Aug 24
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You take a born-pretty girl and you dress her up in pretty things, curl her pretty hair and she becomes empty. Vacuous. The only thing she can claim as a self identity is her one dimensional beauty. But take a pretty girl and throw some shit on her, and make her fight her way out of it and she’ll grow to be other-worldly radiant and a force to be reckoned with.
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Aug 08
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Maybe there should be more punk in Steampunk. More anarchy, more edge. The world is not tea parties and polite behavior, the Empire is collapsing and the world is burning.
— Kit Stolen, (anachronaut on Livejournal)
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Jun 12
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I lay motionless in bed
The night is here and the day is gone
And the world spins madly on
— The Weepies, “World Spins Madly On”
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Disgusting Foodstuffs

  • Me: They make Budweiser with Clamato.
  • J: Why would you share... No, actually I get why you'd share that.
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May 23
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Modern Love

  • Me: The problem is that support comes in the flavor of "Wow, that sucks," and I know that already. I'm not knocking you, I'm just bitching about how much relationships suck sometimes, 'k?
  • Bruce Wayne: I know baby. *hugs* Hey, at least ours doesn't suck but the distance... that's a thing right?
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