February 2012
20 posts
wafflesovrbitches:
“We played like shit and got beat.”
– Andrew Bynum with the truth on tonight’s game (via foreverla)
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Epic Concept of the Day.
Brought to you by the brilliant poetry of William Wordsworth:
from “Ode,” the beginning of the fifth stanza:
Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting:
The Soul that rises with us, our life’s Star, (the sun)
Has had elsewhere its setting,
and comes from afar:
Not in entire forgetfulness,
and not in utter nakedness,
But trailing clouds of glory do we come
From God, who is...
Amazing.
Try posting some philospohic conclusion you’ve perceived to be indefinitely true of life and our relationship to the natural world we imagine in after reading some Wordsworth or Coleridge. You’ll most likely find what you’ve posted in the near past laughable and be in complete disagreement with the previous inconsistent sense of intellectual entitlement you had in regards to...
“One day, I’ll be a writer. I am a writer. One day, you’ll know me as...”
– I can’t fuck with these simple niggas no more.
I Guarantee
That the dude(s) you currently fuck wit’ are only temporary. I also guarantee that they are weak, and in order to capture your interest, had no choice but to only grasp temporary opportunities which will fade. The douchebag type I speak on find their momentary financial comfort in popular douchey sespools such as cell phone stores or gymnasiums. Good Luck, Ladies.
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