September 2011
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#OccupyTogether: The Best Among Us →
There are no excuses left. Either you join the revolt taking place on Wall Street and in the financial districts of other cities across the country or you stand on the wrong side of history. Either you obstruct, in the only form left to us, which is civil disobedience, the plundering by the criminal class on Wall Street and accelerated destruction of the ecosystem that sustains the human...
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Why I am Not a Painter by Frank O'Hara
I am not a painter, I am a poet.
Why? I think I would rather be
a painter, but I am not. Well,
for instance, Mike Goldberg
is starting a painting. I drop in.
"Sit down and have a drink" he
says. I drink; we drink. I look
up. "You have SARDINES in it."
"Yes, it needed something there."
"Oh." I go and the days go by
and I drop in again. The painting
is going on, and I go, and the days
go by. I drop...
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I love writing, but hate starting. The page is awfully white and it says ‘You...
– Aaron Sorkin
pretty much who I want to be when I grow up
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Maybe dullness is associated with psychic pain because something that’s dull or...
– David Foster Wallace, The Pale King (via openwings)
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Write without pay until somebody offers pay; if nobody offers within three...
– Mark Twain
but I really would though
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Thoughts
How utterably disgusting live is!
Not really, but sometimes don’t you just want to scream? I am stoned listening to Jeffrey Lewis because I forgot how good he was. I am re-reading my edits for my thesis; this is going to kill me, but its what gets me through each day.
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But there’s this way he drums his fingers on the table. Not even like really...
– David Foster Wallace, Infinite Jest (via findingsomewhere)
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Isn’t it funny how you can ache just
from the deadly drone of
existence?
– Charles Bukowski (via thechocolatebrigade)
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Disillusionment of Ten O'Clock
The houses are haunted By white night-gowns. None are green, Or purple with green rings, Or green with yellow rings, Or yellow with blue rings. None of them are strange, With socks of lace And beaded ceintures. People are not going To dream of baboons and periwinkles. Only, here and there, an old sailor, Drunk and asleep in his boots, Catches tigers In red weather.
-Wallace Stevens
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Check out the newest articles on The Activist →
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Family
Today is my father’s birthday and he’s had a pretty tough year. He also found out one of his closest friends died last night, and hes been broken hearted all day. It is painfully sad to see people you love leave, particuarly really decent people too. Despite everything, I had an amazing day with my family, and I would never replace them for all of the world. That can be hard to say...
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And this I believe: that the free, exploring mind of the individual human is the...
– John Steinbeck
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He introduced himself and said, “I’ve known you for years. Everyone says you...
– Marguerite Duras, from “The Lover”
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It was the best of times, it was the worst of...
My favorite. Still so true today.
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I treat love really well. How love treats you is a whole different bag of soup....
– Derrick Brown, excerpt from Sgt. Pederson Would Like a Word With You (via holdonmagnolia)
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murdermile: on astronauts, consumerism and acid →
six-little-milk-teeth:
astronauts lost on the wings of a selfish, grave disease speak atrocities of the reciprocal of 1973 it caught me off guard - I tuned in and dropped out because being stupid is much easier than being smart. I clutched my heart with the claws of desperation asking for a solution