I was the eldest of an orphaned trio which consisted of Liam Aiken and a girl whose name escapes me. We lived in a richly-furnished cul-de-sac house owned by John Travolta, who spent his occasional visits demeaning us, abusing our malnourished dog, and forcing us to fetch him beer and snacks for his entourage. Upon leaving, they always took the ( Read more... )

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Fic: The Creek Becomes a River (Two-shot)
Fandom: Geek Charming
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Summary: Dylan makes headlines for the last time.
A/N: Title taken from the beautiful Rostam Batmangilj number.

( It continues to be the most memorable, implausible speech ever given at a Westport Prepratory Highschool function. )

In honor of procuring Vampire Weekend tickets, (and the larger miracle of recognizing a desire, and making a concentrated effort to sate it)  I'm proud to present the most thoughtful, and memorable pieces of Ezra Koeing's twitter wisdom. Here be bracing, modern, meditations on generational differences, classicism, and the conficts that arise when a ( Read more... )

                        
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"'Fate' She said, in these or like words, 'waits for you next after Hector,' he, recieving this warning, utterly despised death and danger, and instead of fearing them, feared rather to live in dishonor, and not to avenge his friend. 'Let me die forthwith,' he replies, and be avenged of my enemy, rather than abide here by the beaked ships, a ( Read more... )

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Cassius: You love me not.
                           Brutus: I do not like your faults.
                           Cassius: A friendly eye could never see such faults.
                           Brutus: A flatterer's would not, though they do appear as huge as high Olympus.

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