Last night I dreamed that I was going to see the Black Keys in Nashville, but I ended up hanging out with James Franco in a Wal-Mart parking lot. Not cool-guy James Franco, but burnt-out, Pineapple Express James Franco. It was pretty cool for a dream.
mmmm Ray Bradbury
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THIS WAS PLAYING ON PBS WHEN I TURNED ON THE TV THIS MORNING!!!
We would be together and have our books and at night be warm in bed together with the windows open and the stars bright.
—
Ernest Hemingway
A Farewell To Arms
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My favorite dance ever
the breeders = too fucking good
Good Little Girl Demo, Rebecca Sugar
time to get angry
Bad Wolf
Sustentabilidade
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