December 3, 2009
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Hometown Fantasy (Extended) by The Wooden Birds

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December 2, 2009
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Bitch - Meredith Brooks(photo via)

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Now,” said he, “shall I give you a kiss?” and she replied with a slight primness, “if you please.” She made herself rather cheap by inclining her face toward him, but he merely dropped an acorn button into her hand; so she slowly returned her face to where it had been before, and said nicely that she would wear his kiss on a chain around her neck.
Peter Pan by J.M. Barrie
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You and me both, secret agent man.

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December 1, 2009
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Hells yeah.  (via Threadless)

Hells yeah.  (via Threadless)

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“Bye Bye Baby” by The Bay City Rollers

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The Most Beautiful Girl In The Room - Flight of the Conchords
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No man, proclaimed Donne, is an Island, and he was wrong. If we were not islands, we would be lost, drowned in each other’s tragedies. We are insulated (a word that means, literally, remember, made into an island) from the tragedy of others, by our island nature, and by the repetitive shape and form of the stories. The shape does not change: there was a human being who was born, lived, and then, by some means or another, died. There. You may fill in the details from your own experience.
American Gods by Neil Gaiman
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