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"He slept that night in his own country and he had a dream wherein he saw God's pilgrims laboring upon a darkened verge in the last of the twilight of that day and they seemed to be returning from some deep enterprise that was not of war nor were they yet in flight but rather seemed coming from some labor to which perhaps these and all other things stood subjugate."
The Crossing, Cormac McCarthy

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Fruit Bats - When U Love Somebody

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Heartwarming Tearjerker of the Day: Scott Widak has Down syndrome and is terminally ill with liver disease, and he loves to receive mail. So his...

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elizabitchtaylor:

Happy Mother’s Day

Also a mother I would be proud to end up as. Like, proud in a perverse way.

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Now that I’m about to return to work at the law firm for the summer, I am about to return to my old student habits: if there is free food in the lunchroom, I will eat all the fruit, and I will take food home in Tupperware for the Boyfriend. AND I WILL HAVE NO SHAME.

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Well, I have a 2-year-old boy. My second boy’s name is Abel. And we (Amy and Nick Offerman) talk about making the Abel Table. You know what he has made me? He has made me happy and fulfilled and all those things. But he hasn’t made me a piece of furniture yet because I feel like he and I both are the crazy sentimentalists on the show. Nick and I could cry every day, all day about how lucky we are. We put too much import on everything. So I think we’re probably waiting for, like, the perfect table. So I should probably just have him, like, quickly make me a bench and just get it over with

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Louis C.K., Amy Poehler, and Aziz Ansari at the Time 100 Gala - April 24, 2012

LOUIE LOUIE LOUIE LOUIEEEEE.

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gtfo dflkjl,

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allyourexgirlfriends:

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Also, Leslie Knope sitting under a desk with her research panicking is me during finals.

can we bring back the #all grad students are leslie knope sitting under a desk please?

WE ARE ALL LESLIE KNOPE.

Two finals today. Let’s do this and then pass out.

lovecraft:

how to assemble a tardis from ikea

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patbee:

I regret everything.

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“Hotpie was Hotpie.”

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homelandfans:

TIME’s Top 10 TV Series of 2011

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Watching Homeland is becoming disturbing because I am learning that I can be more paranoid than the writers of this show apparently can?

MY CONSPIRACY THEORIES GO EVEN DEEPER THAN YOUR CONSPIRACY THEORIES, HOMELAND. I WATCHED THE X-FILES. TRUST NO ONE.

thallydraper:

#IS THIS WHAT HAPPENED IN AMERICA CASSIE #WHERE’S SID

GO FIND CHRIS, QUICK!

Look I don’t like Claire Danes either but Homeland is a fucking great show.

Do it for Damian Lewis and Mandy Patinkin. Plus Claire Danes is actually objectively great in it (but remains easy to hate, so there’s that?)

Ah, Chevy Chase. Still totally sociopathic in how he completely just rearranges his version of the world so that he can pretend he’s not a total asshole.

Also, Jane Curtin, you HBIC.

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Mad Men Premiere Photo Recap: A Little Kiss and A Lot of Racism | Best Week Ever

Oh my god these are good. The ones for Peggy v. Megan meeting are also amazing.

skibinskipedia:

My eyes are vague blue, like the sky, and change all the time; they are indiscriminate but fleeting, entirely specific and disloyal, so that no one trusts me. I am always looking away. Or again at something after it has given me up.

—Frank O’Hara, Meditations in an Emergency, 1957.

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