Noisettes - “Never Forget You”
No particular reason for posting. I just love this song and think she looks gorge in the video.
Noisettes - “Never Forget You”
No particular reason for posting. I just love this song and think she looks gorge in the video.
I love this movie.
(via fuckyeahkissing)
Peter Pan now serving DONUT ICE CREAM SANDWICHES!
I went and had one (well, half of one) today before going to check out an apartment further north in Greenpoint. Old fashioned donut w/ butter pecan ice cream. OMG…if you’re in NYC and you like delicious things, go have one ASAP.
Tip: either take someone with you to split it because you might feel disgusting if you eat the whole thing alone, or buy donuts and take them home and make the sandwich yourself with whatever ice cream you like. It’s something that would be totally at home on This Is Why You’re Fat, but worth the indulgence every not-too-often, I think.
Q: What happens when you go home to your Muslim family and can’t drink for a month?
A: You go back to the city and get a headache after 2.5 glasses of wine on a Friday night and go home way too early.
New Favorite Blog: Forgotten Bookmarks. The person running it says, “I work at a used and rare bookstore, and I buy books from people everyday. These are the personal, funny, heartbreaking and weird things I find in those books.”
Click here to read the transcribed text of this letter from 1872.
Facebook dredges up ghosts of a rarely thought about past and reminds me why I log in so infrequently these days. The latest friend suggestion to show up on my page? Oh, only the ex-that-never-was.
The short story: He was in a band and a couple years older. It was crush at first sight for me, which I kept secret for a year of being acquainted. Then my brother died, and as the only person I knew who had suffered a similar loss at a young age, he was kind of my rock in getting through that for the whole next year. Then came his rather sudden realization and confession that he loved me and wanted to marry me one day. Then he screwed things up very badly very quickly before we ever got a chance to actually date. That was followed by deleting him from my life completely, online and off…or so I thought. I never got to hear that song he said he wrote about me.
Can’t see his profile because, obviously, we are not friends. He’s holding a baby and kissing its forehead in his picture. I wonder if it’s his, but good God, am I glad it’s not mine.
want: this shirt by esoneofone on Etsy
Mad Men’s Jon Hamm and January Jones in Vanity Fair. Photo by Annie Leibovitz.
Just watched The Education of Charlie Banks, which was surprisingly pretty good considering it’s a film directed by Fred Durst (yes, really).
I want to make agua de jamaica but don’t know where to get them. Am thinking hispanic or West Indian grocery/market and thought someone on here might know a place (preferably in lower Manhattan) that definitely or most likely has them. So, anyone?
YOU ARE MY JAIL AND YOUR KISS IS MY GUILLOTINE
I was going to tumblr this photo last night, and now I can just reblog since Jane is on lookbook.nu. Love everything about this outfit.
Things I probably shouldn’t have done this week since starting to feel unwell on Sunday:
Things I have done in the last week to feel better but have hardly worked:
Maybe everything from list 1 has cancelled out all the good from list 2? Doctor on Monday if not better from continuing rest, meds, food, and fluids through weekend. Please share your “get well as fast as possible” tips with me if you have any.
Magazine Cover of the Day: The entire cast of Saved by the Bell (save for Dustin Diamond) reunited on the cover of this week’s People magazine.
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Earlier: Tiffani Thiessen says she’s too busy for Jimmy Fallon’s Bell reunion.
Time out.
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Tiffani is still Hot, Dustin is too busy with his huge dick.
I can’t remember where I read this a few weeks ago, but rumor is the rest of the cast would only agree to do this reunion cover if Dustin was not included because he IS a huge dick, not because he has one.