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"...Isn't it splendid to think of all the things there are to find out about? It just makes me feel glad to be alive - it's such an interesting world. It wouldn't be half so interesting if we knew all about everything, would it? There'd be no scope for imagination then, would there ( Read more... ) -
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“So it was in Botswana, almost everywhere; ties of kinship, no matter how attenuated by distance or time, linked one person to another, weaving across the country a human blanket of love and community. And in the fibres of that blanket there were threads of obligation that meant that one could not ignore the claims of others. Nobody should starve; ( Read more... ) -
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Oh, November, I am not looking forward to the rest of you. But god damn, you're pretty. -
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Yes, the entirety of Spaced WOULD be the most amazing thing I could do now, in this state! -
GAVIN NEWSOM. And then I keep talking, a lot.
I would do anything for that man. I would. Do. Anything.
Even though I was crushed as the results rolled in not only from Prop 8, but from similar propositions across the country, this morning I woke up to this incredibly positive, determined ( email from the Human Rights Commission: ) -
Of course, I have to run my mouth.
Thank thegodIdon'tbelievein that there are other people more eloquent than I am right now, to express how I feel. How I feel about civil liberties and how incredible it is to see an African-American sweep the states based more on his policies and personage than on anything else. How I feel watching the mobs of supporters stream towards Grant Park ( Read more... ) -
I let her grow away from me.
Five excellent things that happened today ( Read more... ) -
GHOSTBUSTERS 3, NOM NOM.
I apologize if you've seen this on myspace, as well. I would re-write it especially for you, my little livejournal snowflakes, but I am both lazy and eating a sandwich. Who am I, God? I only have two hands! Oh, and yessss, I [clearly] have a facebook, it comes in very handy for playing scrabble and leaving esoteric blurbs for the slew of cousins ( Read more... ) -
Her Majesty's a pretty nice girl, but she hasn't got a lot to say.
I just drove home from Jack In The Box, at 12:21 am on a Tuesday night, the result of a sudden and ravenous desire for the rarely sought after hamburger/fries combo. The idea of something fried and hot and in my face was explosive and irresistable, bursting into mind as I was plinking through the pilot of Ballykissangel*. So I went, on my own, in ( Read more... )