Hey India. I can’t see animal masks and not think of you.

(via sabino)

1. Airsoft

2. Boggle

3. Bunnies

4. Carlo Rossi

5. Toast with butter and honey

6. Prairies

7. Tumblr

8. “That Guy”

9. Pie

10. Qwerty keypads

You have never been to the Grand Canyon;
I’ve been twice, by car. Both times it was night,
headlights swept over the road like any
road. I was probably asleep when we
passed over, like any other nighttime
bump. My mother tried to wake me by shak-
ing my leg and saying my name, Sa ra,

twice, gently. Inside the car was always
hot and tired, sitting still itched through six back-
seat legs, whose thighs stuck to the vinyl that
would peel off sunburn in strips when we stood.
Crossing America in the blue van
that was as old as I was, as many
years younger than my brothers as me: five.

words by me.

Wednesday, December 17, 2008 at 5:29pm

brown sugar instant oatmeal (either too dry or too gluey)
things we don’t need by jenny owen youngs
microwave popcorn (cold)
black earrings (christmas present from julia, worn daily)
grey eye makeup (smudged, applied thick)
movies starring people who used to be popular teen icons five years ago (pre-drugs Li-lo, Leelee Sobieski, Joseph Gordon-Levitt, Kirsten Dunst) 
wet socks
december by DoF
grey vest (that I’m wearing right now)
chipped nail polish 
sugar-free hot chocolate
rediscovering MSN
wishing to be home.

wolfandfox:

hungryghoast:

Pterodactyl - December

I really like this month.

Other people’s sketchbooks are the best.

Justin Gabbard

A map of the United States, consolidated and streamlined into 38 equal-population, geographically divided states. This makes so much sense to me. I want to live in Susquehanna or Bitterroot for name alone.

from Slate

Learn Something Every Day via Lost

PIE.

(via you are my fave)

georgiaisyourfriend:

zwinnick:

Brilliant stop-motion ad by the New Zealand Book Council

Simply amazing.  Sometimes I feel like loving books and needing to be in the middle of one at all times feels like some sort of grand prize I’ve won.

I wish college wasn’t stifling my ability to read for fun.