I will always remember you this way: The sparkling backdrop of immediate lake, and distant sunshine, of endless far-off ridges, some invisible still. And you, you perfect miniature, Birth of Venus, your tiny curves and tangled mermaid hair, your gentle gaze affixed on the duck, (the wing?) soft browns and glints of purple, majesty. A small smile from you. Perfection lasts in this...
Letter to Rush Limbaugh
Kelsey Stetson 6:22 PM (0 minutes ago) to ElRushbo Dear Rush Limbaugh, If you’ve ever made a woman come in your life, I’ll eat my mattress with a knife and fork. Sincerely, Kelsey Danum Stetson P.S. Is that why you’re such a cocksucker?
There are two ways of talking. One is the easy way, where you talk lightly, and...– V.S. Naipaul (via alexhasatumblr)
Life is a shipwreck but we must not forget to sing in the lifeboats.– Voltaire
thought of the day.
i am getting ever closer to the truth.
an ode to my blunnies'.
what would i do without these old boots to carry me along? always there, by the door. although, they aren’t waterproof anymore. no laces, they simply are. and they have carried me so far! up the mountains, along the ridge lines, i have kicked up my heels, and danced all over this planet, in these old pals.