Anne Carson | Decreation

Alice Notley | Alice Ordered Me To Be Made

Anne Carson | Decreation

Alice Notley | Perhaps Not For You | Songs and Stories of the Ghouls

Anne Carson | Decreation

Anne Carson | Decreation

Anne Boyer | The Society for the Destruction of Unwritten Literature


“Born in grief
Raised in hate
Helpless to defy his fate
Let him run
Let him live
But do not forget what we cannot forgive

And he is not one of us
He has never been one of us
He is not part of us
Not our kind

Someone once lied to us
Now we’re not so blind
For we knew he would do what he’s done
And we know that he’ll never be one of us” - ‘Not One of Us’, The Lion King 2

Kiliel Home Depot adventures prompted by @charsid that took me wayyy to long to fill. Hope y’all enjoy :)

“Tauriel, no. No way are we going with tapioca.”

“Why not?” She squints at the paint sample. It looks perfectly fine to her.

“Maybe I don’t want to think about gross pudding every time I walk in the door?” Kili runs a careless hand through his hair. He’s one of those annoying people who has no idea how good he looks. However, Tauriel’s finding him less attractive than usual at this very moment.

“Okay, well, what’s that in your hand?” she fires back, blushing a bit. He holds up his own paint sample, grinning like he actually can’t see anything wrong with it.

“It’s electric eel.”

“It’s bright green, Kili. We’ll go blind with that all over the living room.”

“Babe, come on,” he says, sidling up to her and wrapping an arm around her waist. “Let’s not lose sight of what’s important here.”

“Which is?”

“We have our own place now, just us. No Fili leaving wet towels everywhere—“

“You do that,” Tauriel interrupts, thought she can’t resist leaning into his side a bit.

“—no Legolas taking up half the fridge with his food,” Kili goes on without missing a beat. He smiles up at her. “It’s just you and me now.”

Tauriel likes to think she’s a strong-willed person. But she knows she’s a goner the second she looks down at Kili’s face. Even after a year and a half of dating, she hasn’t quite learned to resist the puppy eyes yet.

“Fine,” she concedes, trying to look stern but finding it way too difficult. “I guess you can pick the kitchen color. But nothing too weird, I mean it.”

He holds up a vibrant sunset orange sample; the shade practically burns Tauriel’s retinas, and Kili’s giving her the smuggest grin she’s ever seen.

“Define ‘weird.’”


[ ★ ]—— “The important day for lovers and crushes is coming up shortly and we decided to put something small on a plate for you dear customers, because Just Desserts cannot let this wonderful holiday go inactive! We will sell many flavors of heart-shaped chocolates or chocolate boxes for a very cheap price! Our customers’ happiness is top priority, always, and love is a thing that can’t be measured in money alone.”

      “We’re also going to host a mini-event for those of you who haven’t found their other half yet. The always good, old style Blind Date! We will match each pair of customers depending on what menu you order, and hopefully something beyond friendship will bloom between you two! You may sign up for the event at the cash counter, and I will do the rest. Good luck to all of you, may love reach for you on this important day~!”

[[ Mod note: Since I’m very busy, there is no official sign-up sheet you need to compile! Just plot it out with your partner so that your characters are paired up! I hope this can be a help for new interactions and relationships. Have fun! ]]


Well, we got an unexpected family member today. Everyone meet Kid. He’s a blind poodle. We were at my aunt’s house and this little guy was there. She told me that she found him and tried looking to see if anyone had lost him, checked if he had a chip, etc. And nothing. So she kept him. And my little brother kept a close eye on him so people wouldn’t accidentally step on him. And the little guy became attached to my bro to the point where when Josh left to go do something, this dog whined and fussed until he came back. I couldn’t get good pictures because he was checking the house out, figuring out where all the stuff is by bumping into everything.

Huerto's Guitar

Sing sweetly one more time, before I
Lay you down to rest. I know that
When the music stops, you will fall,
Shatter, and the curtains will close.
We both knew.

And we both played our parts, until the
Puppet strings grew weak and snapped,
Until we broke our necks sideways and
Crashed against the stage floor,
Believing that rehearsal would
Prepare us for lover’s suicide.

The lights go back on, and we are


“one stormy night my girlfriend saw what we thought was a dead sparrow below our balcony. he was barely breathing, covered in ants and completely blind.

“we brought him home and put him in a box. after spending a night in our bedroom, he woke us up with high pitched tweeting. we tried feeding him, but without any luck, so we placed him on our balcony. he continued tweeting non stop for three hours.

“finally, his father found him and started feeding him. he brought his chick huge bugs and bread every 10-15 minutes all day long for two weeks straight.

“he was getting bigger every day, but he was still blind. i called a vet, and he told me to try simple eye drops. it worked like a charm! he even started hiding from us behind our flowers. soon, his father started showing him how to fly trough the window.

“one day he just left – we knew this day would come eventually. we became really worried because that same night, and for the next few days, there was really stormy weather. however, three days later, he came back and fell asleep in one of our pots.”


The first night living together,
we piled our suitcases in the corner;
warmed up a frozen pizza,
and sat criss-cross applesauce
under a broken coffee table,
drank water in paper cups,
and tried to imagine how our lives
would grow within these walls.
We were two lovers
living on the floor,
bare rooms
and battered blinds.
All we had to boast for
is a padded air mattress,
a set of silverware,
and a cactus that somehow
survived the winter.
We had everything.
—  Schuyler Peck, Newlyweds
okay so I want to address something

I remember this look SO clearly, but also… hmmm..

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oh what does this look like? oh

i remember 

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H U H 

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Is this surprising?

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And this, THIS is why how the whole Emma/Regina dynamic is handled in the show, is not fair. You know, we’re so desperate for representation that we remember these moments. We’re not blind you know, we see this.

We have to allow ourselves to be loved by the people who really love us, the people who really matter. Too much of the time, we are blinded by our own pursuits of people to love us, people that don’t even matter, while all that time we waste and the people who do love us have to stand on the sidewalk and watch us beg in the streets! It’s time to put an end to this. It’s time for us to let ourselves be loved.
—  C. JoyBell C.
A part of me always felt depraved, of feeling less like a priority even when you’re right there, even when you’re reassuring me with every word, with every caress. Because sometimes when we love, we blind ourselves. When we love a person so much, we neglect the idea of them ever hurting us, even though they already are.
—  Keen Malasarte, The Truth About Me And You.
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4nias ! 4minute needs our help !

4minute’s future and contract depends of the success of Hate and Act.7. It doesn’t matter if you love or not the song, but please support our girls. Hate is not doing well on Korean charts and it’s one of the lowest charting song despite the obvious litness and slay.

Keep streaming. Keep listening. I think Act.7 is amazing . They don’t deserve to flop.

Cube may not promote them well, but we can. Blind, Canvas , No love and Hate are 4 amazing songs. They don’t deserve to get paid Dust!

4nias fighting !

anonymous asked:

honestly can you not post videos of Bob acting? especially of him kissing another guy? it's disgusting for us bellarke shippers and also can you and the rest of the clexa fandom stop being mean to us we aren't mean to alycia and never call her gross or hate on her she's an actress and we aren't blind we know she's just doing her job so fuck off

tag yourself as part of this ask

I’m the “wow I just contradicted myself in the span of one sentence and I have no idea what the fuck I just said” part.

anonymous asked:

I think the fact that larries are saying they don't believe in babygate even not considering larry is what scares antis the most. They believe we are in denial because we don't want to admit larry is not real and we were wrong, while we are saying since the start that babygate is fake for so many other reasons. I think they're scared because it's new, we usually debunk things because larry is real, but in this case we are doing it simply because it's fake, clearly a stunt and for Louis

Yeah, you are probably right, that can be very annoying. We could be very annoying haha. 

Because they always say we are blinded with our Larry beliefs, but it is actually US saying that we could talk about babygate for 2 days straight, listing all the things why it is fake without ever mentioning Larry! Even Harry and his love for kids, pregnancies