September 2011
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“God forbid that any book should be banned. The practice is as indefensible as...”
– Dame Rebecca West (via libraryland)
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Frequently Challenged Books of the 21st Century...
The List
This is absolutely disgusting. Most of my favorite books of all time are on this list, and I can’t for the life of me imagine why. Harry Potter? Really? I understand it’s about magic, but it’s not supposed to be malicious. Catholics are just threatened by anything that even remotely differs from their precise beliefs. It really is unbelievable. But I do have to say that...
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weloverupert:
Dear people who have updated their Facebook...
You probably want to sit down and get your priorities in order. It’s Facebook. People are homeless and starving and diseased and dying all over the world. You’re upset because you’re too aware of what your friends are doing on a social media site. Take a deep breath. I promise it’s going to be okay.
This pretty much sums up the internet. →
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October 23rd: "Once Upon a Time" airs on ABC.
So fucking excited. It looks so epic.
When all the world is a hopeless jumble and the raindrops tumble all around, heaven opens a magic lane. When all the clouds darken up the skyway, there’s a rainbow highway to be found leading from your window pane to place behind the sun, just a step beyond the rain.
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I always want to enter writing contests, but I'm... →
Zero to Hero/Harry Potter -- The culmination of my... →
For My Lover, Returning to his Wife by Anne Sexton
She is all there. She was melted carefully down for you and cast up from your childhood, cast up from your one hundred favorite aggies.
She has always been there, my darling. She is, in fact, exquisite. Fireworks in the dull middle of February and as real as a cast-iron pot.
Let’s face it, I have been momentary. vA luxury. A bright red sloop in the harbor. My hair rising like...
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Uterus: I hope you didn't like those underwear.
Stomach: EAT ALL THE THINGS!
Emotions: I don't care that you were crying your eyes out ten minutes ago, that was fucking funny. Now go act like you're high until I see something that pisses me the fuck off.
Stomach: ESPECIALLY THE CHOCOLATY THINGS!
Uterus: Also I've decided to act like something's constantly punching me. I hope you don't mind.
Me: why
