June 3, 2010
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- I was never idle long enough to do much thinking, but I felt somehow that my instincts were right. I shared a vagrant optimism that some of us were making real progress, that we had taken an honest road, and that the best of us would inevitably make it over the top. At the same time, I shared a dark suspicion that the life we were leading was a lost cause, that we were all actors, kidding ourselves along on a senseless odyssey. It was the tension between these two poles - a restless idealism on one hand and a sense of impending doom on the other - that kept me going. -Hunter S. Thompson (The Rum Diary)
- "It'll be another one of my sunny days"
Here I am again
Look At...
- .la douleur exquise.
- A Beautiful Mess
- Allister Ann
- Andrew Waits
- Blue Bird Vintage
- Boooooom
- Complejo
- Corwood
- Dead Air Space
- Dorothy-Shoes Photography
- Dustjacket Attic
- Kayley
- Kayley’s Tumblr
- Kevin Darras
- Le Blog de Betty
- Life is a Runway
- Megan McIsacc
- Pandora
- PostSecret
- Renee
- Stefa Zozokovich
- TED
- The Cherry Blossom Girl
The Post-It Note Junkie 