February 2012
59 posts
Feb 29th
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Feb 29th
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Feb 29th
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Feb 28th
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Feb 28th
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The New York Times just launched a new Tumblr...
…and it’s really fantastic. Follow: livelymorgue.tumblr.com
Feb 28th
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Some overgenerlizations about life that should be...
love
Feb 27th
Feb 27th
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Vain
This poem is not about you.
Feb 27th
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“Part of the reason war correspondents keep going is that there is thrill in...”
– Why we really need conflict journalism: In Praise of War Correspondents
Feb 27th
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Ulterior Motives
Do we need excuses, to see one other?
Feb 26th
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Betrayal
Made him come, then let the knife sink deeper.
Feb 26th
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Adultery
You couldn’t find anyone better than me?
Feb 26th
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Intrigue
All part of the ‘infatuation.’
Feb 26th
Feb 26th
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The Elixir of Life
Coffee: why, hello.
Feb 25th
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Drag Queens
Better women than the rest of us.
Feb 25th
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Love Affair with Words
Really, It’s just cause - I get nervous around you. Not because I’m eloquent.
Feb 25th
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At the end of the night, the pairing offs
And you And you And you And you And us.
Feb 25th
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“Don’t patronize me.”
– I Can’t Make You Love Me
Feb 24th
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Feb 24th
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Some overgeneralizations about life that should be...
That you need him to make the first move. That you need her to make the first move. Just fucking do it. That music has to be a solitary experience. Remember the word, ‘symphony’? That cursing is unladylike. (Audrey Hepburn loved the word ‘shit.’)
Feb 24th
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The phrase, "I was just thinking about you"
is a great thing to say and to receive.
Feb 24th
Feb 24th
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Feb 23rd
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Feb 23rd
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do you have nice teeth
then I will kiss you
Feb 23rd
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Forgot to mention, I am quite indeed on Twitter.
www.twitter.com/aprilmayparker 
Feb 22nd
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Some overgeneralizations about life that should be...
That we are alone. False: I have you, you have her, she has him, he has them. They have us. That there is never enough free time. If you think that, then you need to meet this dude. That life after postgrad is no life.  That being forward, is not the same as being honest.
Feb 22nd
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Cunt.
When one woman calls another a ‘cunt,’ You think: ‘damn,’ is she an unclassy bitch.
Feb 22nd
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The 3-words
When he slammed the door I forgot whether it was, love or hate that proceeded ‘you.’
Feb 22nd
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Damaged Goods:
are still, goods.
Feb 22nd
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Feb 22nd
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“Glamour is constructed, elegance is acquired, and charm is innate. For that...”
– On Elegance by Lauren Cerand
Feb 22nd
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He stammered. I smiled.
Feb 22nd
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“Hands down, I’m too proud for love.”
– Little Bit by Lykke Li
Feb 21st
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Feb 20th
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“Footloose and handsome, he was a flesh-and-blood character out of Graham Greene,...”
– This is how obituaries should be written: The New York Times obituary on John Fairfax
Feb 20th
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Passive Aggressive
Babe, I can tell. (It’s in the wrinkles).
Feb 20th
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Sadists
We do it to ourselves because we feel nothing. And do it to others, to feel something.
Feb 19th
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“It’s just nuts. I feel like no one there is telling the truth now. We have...”
– What the late Anthony Shadid wrote to his NYTimes editors before sneaking into Syria to cover the civil war, and dying there.
Feb 17th
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WatchWatch
Super adorable preschoolers talking about love, via The NewsHouse
Feb 14th
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Feb 13th
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“Is he worth a damn? I believe so.”
– Royal, to Richie | The Royal Tenenbaums
Feb 13th
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Portrait Number Five: Against A New York Summer by...
I’d walk her home after work buying roses and talking of Bechsteins. She was full of soul. Her small room was gorged with heat and there were no windows. She’d take off everything but her pants and take the pins from her hair throwing them on the floor with a great noise. Like Crete. We wouldn’t make love. She’d get on the bed with those nipples and we’d...
Feb 13th
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slow, down.
I keep forgetting to slow, down. To not feel the need to rush to class, to wake up just a bit earlier during the day and just…sit. Not think, not ‘do,’ not anything. Light a candle, smell the scent and just ‘be.’ Sometimes you need those days; unwind and decompress, decompress and unwind. I keep telling myself to slow, down, even when the inevitability of ‘time...
Feb 13th
Poetry 365: Failing and Flying, Jack Gilbert →
“everyone forgets that Icarus also flew…” poetry365: Everyone forgets that Icarus also flew. It’s the same when love comes to an end, or the marriage fails and people say they knew it was a mistake, that everybody said it would never work. That she was old enough to know better. But anything worth doing is worth doing badly. Like being there…
Feb 13th
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Feb 12th
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“There is something demoralizing about watching two people get more and more...”
– Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar (via bookssay)
Feb 12th
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No, yes, maybe.
no job no career yes love yes man maybe, a life.
Feb 10th
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