February 2012
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“Maybe there is a Machine to take us away, take us completely, suck us out...”
– Thomas Pynchon, Gravity’s Rainbow
Feb 23rd
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January 2012
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Jan 31st
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“Now what sea is this you have crossed, exactly, and what sea is it you have...”
– Thomas Pynchon, Gravity’s Rainbow
Jan 13th
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December 2011
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Dec 23rd
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November 2011
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“The supermarket shelves have been rearranged. It happened one day without...”
– DeLillo, White Noise (via peterwalsh)
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“Sometimes the birds flew so low I could feel the noise of their wings and got...”
– Patrick White, The Vivisector
Nov 25th
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Nov 21st
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Thus while I waited the future became the present unchallenged; and all too soon the regretted past. - Peter Goldsworthy, Maestro
Nov 18th
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Nov 2nd
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September 2011
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Sep 27th
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“It now lately sometimes seemed like a kind of black miracle to me that people...”
– David Foster Wallace, Infinite Jest
Sep 16th
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Sep 15th
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Sep 9th
-Tell me about Edith when you were telephones. -No. -Arrwk! Sob! Ahahah! Sob! -Contain yourself. Discipline! -You’re killing me, you’re killing me, you’re killing me! -Now you’re ready. We dug our index fingers in each other’s ears. I won’t deny the sexual implications. You are ready to face them now. All parts of the body are erotogenic. Assholes can be trained with whips and kisses, that’s...
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August 2011
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“Something happens in your late twenties, where you realise… that how other...”
– David Foster Wallace, Although Of Course You End Up Becoming Yourself (via peterwalsh)
Aug 14th
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Aug 13th
oversets: God keeps unfurling me with God’s gigantic helium. There are scratchmarks all over my life. That’s from my mitts. Other human, this unfurliness is far too spacious. Would you lend me some muscle? Let’s write a sermon on control. Let’s write a love song for heavyweights and by heavyweights I mean everyone. - Melissa Broder, Championship (found at Guernica)
Aug 9th
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July 2011
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Jul 27th
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Jul 22nd
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June 2011
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Jun 19th
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ListenNietzsche (Dandy Warhols)
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Jun 16th
Drown, drown Sailors run aground In a sea change, nothing is safe. Strange waves Push us every way In a stolen boat, we’ll float away. Little one, Hold on. All of the dreams are wasting. - Little One (Beck)
Jun 16th
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Jun 15th
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Jun 15th
“My suspicion is that in Heaven the Blessed are of the opinion that the advantages of the locale have been overrated by theologians who were never actually there. Perhaps even in Hell the damned are not always satisfied.” - Jorge Luis Borges
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Jun 8th
skye: where's that noah got to?
natalia: i guess he is just bumbling around at home, writing music, eating cake, looking at his girly calendar, playing catch with his dog, being infuriated by his parents.
skye: is his girly calendar just loads of daisy lowes?
natalia: actually it's a folder. i imagine so.
skye: hahaha. he sent it to me. i now own it. do you have it too?
natalia: his whole folder? nah.
natalia: haha, that's funny. he is so organised on the computer. is it a good folder?
skye: it's bizarre. he sent me his art collection too. i've never seen anything so ridiculous as his penchant for categorizing.
natalia: once i pretended to have fucked with his itunes and outdated or mislabelled something somewhere.
natalia: he was not happy.
skye: hahahaha. that's genius. you sir are a marvel. probably a magician. are you?
natalia: more like a witch.. but then i found a whole smiths album titled 'go fuck yourself natalia' on my computer.
Jun 8th
Jun 8th
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