Becoming Invisible

Woo

Wow, haven’t written on here in awhile. I’m at Choir Camp, yes that’s right, Choir Camp, lying in bed pretending to be working on something. I swear American Pie stole “this one time, at band camp…” from me, or hell, any person who loves music and goes to a sort of music camp will go on and on about it. Right now though, it’s Friday night, I’m exhausted, the campers are being snotty little bitches, and all I want to do is read my book. I have to finish choreogrphing “yellow submarine” for the show tomorrow and find the rest of the counselors. It’s 10 pm, I’ve been on my feet over 12 hours, I need a shower, and my grammar is piss poor. My God there are so many commas in here.

Tomorrow I go home and will geocache along the way home, my new obsession. Then sleep. Yay. First doing a crazy long church service and insane musical theater show. Ugh.

Peace.

Z

10 months ago

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waitjennawhat:

agreed

LOVE THIS!

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Shut your eyes and see.

James Joyce (via libraryland)

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Literature is where my heart is, God knows how many times these things have been rebloged.

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I haven’t any right to criticise books, and I don’t do it except when I hate them. I often want to criticise Jane Austen, but her books madden me so that I can’t conceal my frenzy from the reader; and therefore I have to stop every time I begin. Everytime I read ‘Pride and Prejudice’ I want to dig her up and beat her over the skull with her own shin-bone.

Mark Twain, referring to Jane Austen in an 1898 letter to Joseph Twichell (via libraryland)

Mark Twain, I ADORE you.

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Book Art By Brian Dettmer

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Chloe Sevigny

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todaysbeautifulnothing:

In the library

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wordpainting:

George Bernard Shaw at work in 1929.

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A mother passing by her daughter’s bedroom was astonished to see the bed was nicely made and everything was picked up. Then she saw an envelope propped up prominently on the center of the bed. It was addressed, “Mom.” With the worst premonition, she opened the envelope and read the letter with trembling hands:

ber-na-babe:

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This just gets more and more funny. Tumblr, how I have missed you.

(Source: chickenshit, via thevagavenger)

1 year ago

rednecks and queers

Well, tomorrow night I’m (hopefully)going to go out with a girl that I’ve been pseudo dating all through college, 1000 miles away. Things have just been wrong for us and it pisses me off but this weekend this shall change. So Brittany being a bisexual, biracial, intellectual plus me a lesbian, gender-questioning, queer fucktard, are going to go have ourselves a damn good time on the Arkansas river. Rednecks and lesbians, one of them half black, we’ll see how that goes down. She’s hot as hell, no idea how she even talks to me.

Damn, these narcotics have still not worn off. I’m ranting about rednecks and lesbians. At least I could be saying worse/more offensive things, considering I’m a 4th generation Arkansan…Jesus! What am I ranting about? I’ve totally lost it. I feel like my whole room is spinning, but I know it’s still.

This is when you go to bed.

Peace,

Z

1 year ago