On a night like tonight, I could really use a friend….
I remind myself, though, I accept my solitude.
On a night like tonight, I could really use a friend….
I remind myself, though, I accept my solitude.
For this car, I would learn to drive.
Old Time Hearseby ~davism
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This is one of the more rational messages about cutting I’ve seen in a while. It is nice to feel validated sometimes. It happens so rarely for me.
Now if I can just find one that deals with it in a pleasurable, rather than relief from pain, context as well…
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This woman is awesome! I am so glad I live in the same city as her. I can shop at her store and everything!
This sounds FANTASTIC. I want to see it, and I think this lady looks amazing. Via westword:
Grandma Goth, a new movie about a woman “doing goth before it was called goth” opened yesterday in Denver. Check it out if only to find out where this woman buys her clothes.
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Sometimes, I spend hours fantasizing about being adopted by the Addams Family.
From the way posts go on this site in regards to TV’s favorite ‘creepy’ family, one might think users here just want to be Angelica Houston or Christina Ricci. As silly as it sounds, it goes a lot deeper than that for me.
See, there’s this episode where a young motorcyclist crashes into their front lawn. He’s a biker-kid through and through, leather jacket, sixties “beat-style” lingo, greased back hair. Instead of reacting to him the way most would, the Addams embrace him, they find him cultured, a “true individual” as Morticia says. In the episode, you find out that the kid is on the run from his father, who refuses to accept him, wants him to be more like other members of society.
Near the end, he has a confrontation with his dad, “You hated me for me being who I was, and the Addams might be a little strange, but they love me for who I am. As far as I’m concerned, the only freak is you.”
It’s a strangely powerful moment for such a silly show, and it doesn’t just leave you. It reminds you why you really care about this family, why you come to love them despite the sit-com nature of their antics. They’re everything you want in a family. They love for people’s differences, not in spite of them, the stranger the better. They don’t believe in violence, but are always up for a good fencing match.
They’re so perfect in fact, that it makes you sad to realize people like that only exist in television. But it brings you a smile that at least they exist somewhere, and the world might be a better place if we were all a bit more like the kooky and spooky Addam’s family.
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Well, I just paid my Etsy bill. Guess that means I’ve decided to live. Guess I have to start working on fiction, since dolls aren’t getting me anywhere.
The best reason I can think of not to end my life tonight is that I really want to read The Drowning Girl by Caitlin R Kiernan when it comes out on March 6th.
Guess it’s a good thing I didn’t get one of the ARCs she was auctioning.
Oh! The last show I watched was Barbarians, with Terry Jones! Clearly, I win.
ANTIQUES ROADSHOW! Oh god, that already IS my life.
Parks and Recreation
Well, I’m pretty sure Ron Swanson is based on my dad, and I’m a slightly neurotic but well-intentioned and naturally blond spaz who loves whipped cream
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