February 2012
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very, very serious grievances
lilitmarcus:
jaimeleigh:
If I have signed my name in an e-mail and you respond with it spelled totally differently you are the worst. I mean it. I know it’s a somewhat unusual spelling. I know! But that’s only an excuse if I haven’t already signed my name in the e-mail. Seriously.
Lilet and Lillit completely agree with this.
So do Christy & Krissy.
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January 2012
14 posts
sometimes I feel like the only person in new york...
who isn’t obsessed with new york city.
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'Arrests at Occupy party in Williamsburg,...
So… this happened literally right across the street from my apartment on Saturday night. Can I just say? I was seriously appalled, embarrassed and ashamed of the people who were associating themselves with a movement I once felt connected to.
These people broke into a foreclosed building to have what they described as a “rave,” then could not have been bigger complete &...
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who knows if the moon’s a balloon, coming out of a keen city in the sky—filled with pretty people? (and if you and i should
get into it, if they should take me and take you into their balloon, why then we’d go up higher with all the pretty people than houses and steeples and clouds: go sailing away and away sailing into a keen city which nobody’s ever visited, where
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Some periods of our growth are so confusing that we don’t even recognize that...
– Alice Walker (via bezdan)
I really, really needed to read this right now.
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For most of life, nothing wonderful happens. If you don’t enjoy getting up and...
– Andy Rooney
(via outcamethesun)
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my name is kristin.
I also work with a Kristen, Cristin and Kristan.
seriously?
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thisisnotapatontheback:
memories and thoughts age, just as people do. but certain thoughts can never age, and certain memories can never fade.
-haruki murakami
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December 2011
22 posts
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There’s something I’m finding out as I’m aging… I am in...
– an absolute must-listen from NPR: “Maurice Sendak: On Life, Death And Children’s Lit”
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if anyone was lucky enough to witness my drunk...
brava.
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Girls who say “I hate other girls” →
whitedrunkgirls:
Oh, you all know at least one. Who knows, maybe you are one. A girl who hates other girls. A girl who says, “All my friends are guys.” A girl who generalizes about other girls, calling them “bitches” and “superficial” and “annoying,” and using all of those things to justify to other people why you don’t have female friends. Here’s a newsflash, cupcake: you don’t have female...
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that feeling when you haven't listened to william...
and you turn on a totally perfect song like “dry” and are reminded of just how fantastic a musician he is.
hot damn!
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13.5 hours later, and the Nyquil is still telling...
Wearing jeans is on the same level as snorting coke… I just don’t do...
A List of Christmas Songs I Like in Alphabetical...
lilitmarcus:
1. Pogues, The: “A Fairytale of New York”
concur.
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November 2011
22 posts
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things my boyfriend googled last night:
“what to do if my girlfriend has a puppy problem”
molls:
Pretty sure virgins in their late 20s and early 30s who have never been kissed are the opposite of teen parents, yet they all make the best reality television subjects.
Discuss.
that kiss. THAT KISS.
Meet-the-Team-Member Monday: Kristin
anderson:
1. What do you do at “Anderson”? I do social media and work on the AndersonCooper.com website.
2. What was the last movie you saw? “Martha Marcy May Marlene.” It was really beautifully filmed, but I don’t know how I felt about it overall.
3. What was the last song to get stuck in your head? “Steadier Footing” by Death Cab for Cutie. Poor Ben, Zooey broke his heart.
4. What book...
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lessons from the weekend
tattoing your ribcage does not hurt as bad as everyone says it will.
goat takes a long, long time to roast.
momofuku ramen: still the best ramen ever.
a treat called “sugar shack” is bound to be… well, sweet. who knew.
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Can we just address the fact for one hot second, that we ate the first two...