drool.

i love these clothes i want them all. i love this woman, and the haircut is verrry tempting.






kerri russell in in style magazine

count it.

daddy made me a christmas mix. and by daddy i mean anthony.


1. passion pit-sleepy head
2. monday morning-fleetwood mac
3. i got your money (odb cover)-say anything
4. i wish that i could see you soon-herman dune
5. no key, no plan-okkervil river
6. i am just a ghost-the dutchess and the duke
7. age of consent-new order
8. nothing ever happened-deerhunter
9. a lover like you-the avett brothers
10. nobody's safe when i start drinking-the weedhawks
11. invisible touch-genisis
12. maggie may- rod stweart
13. wind blow-bone thugs-n-harmony
14. 19- old 97s
15. when will you come back home-ryan adams and the cardinals
16. think (let tomorrow bee)-sebadoh
17. let the distance keep us together-britt daniel
18. the trapeze swinger- iron and wine
19. on the other side of mt. heartattack-liars

home for the holidays.

sometimes i forget that other people have to live in lame boring beige houses. as much as my mom bugs me, her taste is amazing. i love the house at christmas.

maplans.

new years.



max is djing. last time this happened all i remember is chicks rolling on the ground making out. and watching katie dill vomit. and maybe me puking blood. word.

also.
one of my favorite bands ever, gypsy punks and mmmmaaayyybbbe favorite live act. with the philadelphia symphony orchestra. and some lovely personal connections to eugene hutz means my dream of dropping out and taking elizabeth or pamela's spot in the band might come true.



palo mande. think locally. hei chavorle. fuck globally.

self improvement.

1. GO BACK TO PILATES AND THE GYM YOU FAT FUCK.

2. no more soda. dr. pepper, i love you. but it's time for us to go our separate ways. unless there's whiskey in you.

3. tan. get one. this is a pipe dream. gotta try though.

4. get money. fuck bitches.

5. develop better taste in the opposite sex. (unlikely)

6. be a better friend.

7. keep in touch with my enormous fam.

8. smoke lessss cigs.

new york i love you, but you're getting me down.

well. i'm bored. and bummed. and about to go smoke another cig (thanks david).
saw jersey boys today. in honor.

let's sift through the static, find a simpler sound.

so, home in delaware. i've been here less than 24 hours, for sure have had more than 24 beers, decorated my tree (i'm going to put up pictures of the house it's insanity), gone to a crack house with curran, smoked indoors thank god, watched jack actually fight over led zeppelin vs the beatles (hint: if you're around jack, the answer is always zeppelin), witness pat chug a bottle to the face, nothing unusual there, and have gotten to snuggle up between my two oldest friends. now i'm going to shower, finally, and go back and do it all again. happy 21st carolyn. all our friends are going to be terrible. it is going to be lovely.

these are the songs i'm listening to by the fire



note jd's batman costume. darnielle/vanderslice '08







brendan and i saw them on fathers' day i want to say 3-4 years ago right after their ep dropped. they opened for iron and wine. and i love them.

gotta go get ready for "birthdays, sex, and sleep, some weren't getting along"

milk.

see it.

currently listening to:

2 days.

oh, curran.

adam diamond gave me the best present ever.

Send your own ElfYourself eCards

fuck white walls.

i can't wait to be surrounded by this.

top ten songs of 2008

it's that time of year again.

1. skinny love- bon iver
(saddest, most beautiful song ever. ever. ever.)

2. gobbldigook- sigur ros

3. sax rhomer #1- the mountain goats

4. kids- MGMT

5. red and purple- dodos

6. cape cod kwassa kwassa- vampire weekend
(yeah we're all annoyed that any pike dude with pandora thought he was hot shit in april for listening to them, but it's not vampire weekends fault.)


7. you'll find a way- santagold

8. sex on fire- kings of leon
(album grew on me. use somebody is really good. but this song is one of the sexiest things i've ever heard. when the buffaloes cover it on new years i may die)

9. furr- blitzen trapper

10. hot and cold- katie perry
(embarrassing, but goddammit i love this song)

raise the level of public debate

"I am tired of working for candidates who make me think I should be embarrassed to believe what I believe. I'm tired of getting them elected. We all need some therapy, because someone came along and said that liberal means soft on crime. Soft on drugs. Soft on communism. Soft on defense. And we're gonna tax you back to the stone age because people shouldn't have to go to work if they don't want to. And instead of saying, 'Well, excuse me, you right-wing, reactionary xenophobic, homophobic, anti-education, anti-choice, pro-gun, Leave-it-to-Beaver-trip-back-to-the-fifties,' we cowered in the corner and said, 'Please, don't hurt me.' No more. I really don't care who's right, who's wrong. We're both right, we're both wrong."

red-hot and filthy library smut

orgasmic

Trinity College, Dublin

i know where the summer goes.

truth.

if only i had a y chromosome.

i would wear these shirts everyday


twointheshirt.com aka tits brand

bad poetry, oh noetry (vol. 1)

Eating Poetry by Mark Strand


*for christina

Ink runs from the corners of my mouth.
There is no happiness like mine.
I have been eating poetry.

The librarian does not believe what she sees.
Her eyes are sad
and she walks with her hands in her dress.

The poems are gone.
The light is dim.
The dogs are on the basement stairs and coming up.

Their eyeballs roll,
their blond legs bum like brush.
The poor librarian begins to stamp her feet and weep.

She does not understand.
When I get on my knees and lick her hand,
she screams.

I am a new man.
I snarl at her and bark.
I romp with joy in the bookish dark.

pretty hands do pretty things when pretty times arrive

the girl was fast, but the gin was Sloe

ohhh heaven is a place on earth

i would give a kidney to see this. i'd sell my firstborn.

christmas came 23 days early.

it's FINALLY here. monica, lovely as always, put up the atlas documentary. ryan, david, and i have been like siblings since we were 5. and i love dan and mike. this explains why. dear lord david, you'll always be my little boy.


http://www.new.facebook.com/video/video.php?v=48688172783&ref=nf

the only legitimate juicy campus post ever

dear whoever wrote this, you go to gw, let's get married.

http://www.juicycampus.com/posts/permalink/George%20Washington/208714


fuckin' go your own way.

currently listening to:

wild mountain nation by blitzen trapper
bizarre love triangle by new order
voltaic crusher/ umdrum to muted da by of montreal
y control by the yeah yeah yeahs
weed party by band of horses
carmensita by devandra banhart
secondhand news by fleetwood mac

guilty pleasure.

i mean, we all know that terry richardson and vincent gallo are dicks, but they're the kind of dicks i can support. and terry reminds me of jesse so much. i just love this ad.

good grief.

it's segway into christmas day, which means it's now 24 hours before i'm in my full on christmas frenzy.

don't want to dilute the importance of today, so here's what i'm thankful for:

miss you both.

he knew it was all nada y pues nada y nada y pues nada

my mexican baby is playing a show with his new band the colourds at the SPOT aka the Urban Bike Project tonight. it's sure to be awesome and swarmed with the dirtiest hipsters you've ever seen. and bert. cross your fingers that mitch busts out the sitar.

also his new single myspace.com/thecolourds

grow up.

we all know i love the Bidens, but fuck ruth ann miner. this was supposed to be john's job.

http://www.politico.com/news/stories/1108/15959.html

that's how it starts.

Delaware.

nice butts.dogfishead.yeah rights.the circle.grow ups.fleetwood friday.buffalos.arr the smarr girls.mayflower.uli.

my brothers.