December 2011
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The five Golden Globe nominees for best drama actor this year represent pretty much the most attractive roundup of men possible. Sure, Brad and Leo are somewhat over the hill, but Fassy and Gosling make up for their gone to seed-ness and remind us how young and irresistible they used to be. And Clooney will always be beautiful. I just want a picture of the five of them standing next to each other.
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I love gift cards and I love the internet because both allow me to buy things without leaving my room and I can do so at one in the morning. Used an Amazon credit to get a Joni album and Good Poems, American Places and I am a happy camper.
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Live-blogging the Glee Christmas episode: whoever thought Lea Michele singing Joni Mitchell was a good idea has obviously never listened to Joni Mitchell. That was dreadful. BUT KLAINE LET IT SNOW MAKES IT UP FOR DEAR LORD BE STILL MY HEART.
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Anonymous asked: If you ever got a tattoo, what would it be?
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literallythegutterpress:
Dear Avery - The...
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Keeping College Students From the Polls →
This makes me so angry. I’m not one to pontificate when it comes to my politics, but if there’s one thing that drives me fucking insane it’s that so many people are so uninformed and apathetic, and no one seems to take any responsibility on a national level to fix that. Instead, the opposite is happening - these laws are distancing people from the polls. I know how privileged I...
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“I often think that he’s the only one of use who’s achieved...”
– Steven Mallory in The Fountainhead
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You being 20 now makes me feel appropriately young and crush-y.
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Twelve dollars an hour, twelve dollars an hour, twelve dollars an hour, she repeated to herself as she stood in unsupportive flats and tied ribbon for eight hours straight.
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This review of My Week With Marilyn. Yes. →
It was so forgettable and this dude speaks my mind. Cool.
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Smoothies and snow and Soulive and the three of us lying in my bed for four hours and giggling about silly things was the perfect way to end this crazed semester. Also, it’s probably good that we’re going to be apart for six weeks so maybe you can stop having a crush on me. That was not the plan! But anyway, great night, and I’ll be home in 20ish hours.
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Workshop application Creative writing portfolio Final draft of seminar paper Online theater final Theater paper Theater showcase Musical audition Musical callbacks Choir ExCo concert Pelicans concert French final
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I’ve been so good about not being sad since returning from Thanksgiving break, but of course with all the college news cropping up it’s hard not to think about how excited I was a year ago versus how conflicted I feel now. It’s not so much sadness as bitterness, I guess. Ugh. Stopping this now before I actually get sad.
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My hands feel ridiculously hot because I was standing outside for 45 minutes and now I’m inside and temperature changes whut. And I drank many time boxed wine at the choir party. And this has been an incredibly drunk and silly and flirty and more than flirty and then silly again night. And choir parties are the best, and I hope we can laugh about this tomorrow? I’m not too worried. Oh...
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