everyanything

a place for every/anything (else) - my inspiration blog is here
Nov 01
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(it’s great here, but…)unicornology:

youarebonbon: (via Julien Kedryna)

(it’s great here, but…)
unicornology:

youarebonbon: (via Julien Kedryna)

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happy halloween loves!(via smut-to-go)

happy halloween loves!
(via smut-to-go)

Oct 30
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Oct 28
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working from stanford

  • me: this write up is fucking funny! ... sorry, can i say fucking here?
  • kelly: yeah... i should probably shut the door
  • me: no, no, no, i'll be good. i promise.
Oct 22
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Jade is my favorite. she’s on the far right at the start. in the green plaid dress & fedora. singing to alexander.

sugarcubed:

Edward Sharpe & the Magnetic Zeros - Home (Rough Trade East, 21st Aug 2009) (via sighkid)

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tesslynch:

joni mitchell, “california,” 1970.

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this is how i feel everyday
via lilykily

this is how i feel everyday

via lilykily

Oct 20
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promiseskept:

New York Lottery Sweet Million “Bunnies” (via born4kicks)

New York Lottery makes HANDS DOWN the BEST COMMERICALS.

Oct 19
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karenh:

likeable:

elsi:

“Literary Map of San Francisco”
via sfgate

karenh:

likeable:

elsi:

“Literary Map of San Francisco”

via sfgate

Oct 17
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designtumblelog:

Then they put me in a truck… (Canal+ advert)

Never underestimate the power of a good story.

via kappacel

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Oct 16
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Oct 15
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Waving Good-Bye, Gerald Stern

I wanted to know what it was life before we
had voices and before we had bare fingers and before we
had minds to move us through our actions
and tears to help us over our feelings,
so I drove my daughter through the snow to meet her friend
and filled her car with suitcases and hugged her
as an animal would, pressing my forehead against her,
walking in circles, moaning, touching her cheek,
and turned my head after them as an animal would,
watching helplessly as they drove over the ruts,
her smiling face and her small hand just visible
over the giant pillow and coat hangers
as they made their turn into the empty highway.
via poetry365

Oct 13
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