January 13, 2012

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December 7, 2010
"I felt shocked and confused and appalled but also, oddly, victorious. The feeling was: I got what I wanted; I won. And because I understood I’d participated in the game, because I knew I’d worked on some semiconscious level to draw him in, I somehow deprived myself of the ability to get out cleanly. How can you say no when you’ve worked to make someone else say yes?"

-Drinking: A Love Story

By Caroline Knapp

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September 24, 2010
Jennifer Lawrence, in W Magazine

Jennifer Lawrence, in W Magazine

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September 17, 2010
"If you go home with someone, and they don’t have books, don’t fuck ‘em."

John Waters (via jaredgeller) (via catsolen)

Amen.

(via hitrecordjoe)

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September 6, 2010
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“One. Do not leave until he has mentioned two ex-girlfriends in casual conversation. If you are sure you want to leave and he has not mentioned two ex-girlfriends in conversation, mention two ex-boyfriends and see what happens.

Two. Leave if he starts writing songs about other people. These will be songs of loss and their details will have nothing to do with you. Shame on you for dating a musician. At your age.

Three. Once you have decided to go, say nice things about him to his friends. Say things they will repeat to him later. Also, and this should be obvious: do not fuck his friends. There is that one who will try to take advantage; the one with all the cashmere sweaters whom you have half a crush on who has already phoned you to ask if everything is all right. Do not do anything that will incriminate you once you are not there to defend yourself.

Four. Buy things to leave in his house, things he won’t have the energy to throw out, like jars of the peanut butter you like. Do not leave things you might want later. Leave hair rubber bands and your toothbrush, but not your Sonicare toothbrush.

Five. Flirt with his mother. Flirt mercilessly until she adores you. Be sure she will chastise him once you go and that she will ask herself repeatedly, “Where did I go wrong?” If you do not smoke, take it up in order to share furtive cigarettes with her in the guest bathroom. Always carry very nice cigarettes, but not overly nice – Nat Sherman, for example, but not Cartier gold-tipped. If you have not already done it by the time you decide to leave, knit a scarf that matches her eyes. When she admires it, take it off your neck and give it to her. It will be easier for her to wear later if she doesn’t think you knitted it specifically for her, and throughout winter and next fall, the scarf itself and his whole family will remind him how gracious you were.

Six. Your handwriting should be ubiquitous: grocery lists left in his coat pockets, telephone messages used as bookmarks, notes on the refrigerator and in his bedside drawer, directions to friends’ houses left in the passenger side door of his car.

Seven. Cry politely. Do not cry like a horse.

Eight. If you must say mean things, say them in a delicate, lovely voice, the same voice you used to say “I love you,” the same voice you used when you made promises you really did intend to keep. Do not shout or make ugly faces.

Nine. The last time he sees you will be the morning. He will come home from work and be surprised to find you gone. Be sure to smell good that morning, even if you have to get up before he does and pat a scent behind your ears. Touch his face softly, even if you have been arguing. Say “goodbye” tenderly, with love, so that he thinks everything will be fine. If you are very good, you will be able to give him that look that assures him everything will be fine, that he will come home and you will be nice again, that all your anger will have turned back to love. This will increase the impact of your departure.

Ten. Write a note on very nice paper. Make it simple. Dear Henry, I have loved you completely. Be too hurt to sign your name.

Eleven. Call a taxi. Have too much pride to phone your brother or your best friend. Leave in tears, broken, and make sure his next door neighbor sees you. She is a stripper and she will comfort him. You will be safe knowing that he’s in the arms of the stripper and not his assistant. Do not go back to retrieve things you have forgotten, like your climbing shoes or laundry you left in the dryer. Once you are gone, be gone for good. “

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Rules for Saying Goodbye by Katherine Taylor

July 22, 2010
"He passes the cigarette to me and looks away, letting the sunset kiss his profile and make him look like a still from a French movie, which is probably exactly what he’s going for, but it still works. The day has cooled and now the air is the exact same temperature as the blood that’s slowing it’s race through my veins. I slump against him and feel his body stiffen almost imperceptibly. He has five more minutes and then he really has to leave…and besides, sex never seems to relax him, nor does anything else.
I look in through the open window back into the room: the rumpled bed, my crumpled sundress. And then I look back at this guy, shirtless and with hardly any chest hair, and I understand suddenly that this is the last time I’ll see him like this because doing this, again, with him would be like if you found a long black hair—not even a hair, a Band-Aid, a fingernail—in your lo mein and picked out the gross bit and kept eating. You’d have to be pretty hungry to do that."

And The Heart Says Whatever by Emily Gould

July 1, 2010
By Its Cover
Sarah: I'm in a bookstore. So I guess I'm legally bound to text you whenever this happens now.
me: Who knew you were so literate.
Sarah: I'm not literate. I'm here to pick up well-read men with issues, who obviously don't have jobs since they're in a bookstore in the middle of the day.
(....it's funny 'cause it's true)
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June 19, 2010
"The hot girls check their watches and turn over. These girls create a Hollywood frission by the pool, but they are quite different from actresses.Hot girls are perfect—actresses are not. Actresses are too short; their faces are lopsided, their noses askew. Actresses are charming. They are not tanned to a brown crisp; they do not wear sarongs with Gucci symbols on them. Their breasts are real, or else the work they have done is of a tremendous subtlety. There is a depressing disconnect between these girls who wish to be actresses and what a successful Hollywood actress actually is. It is the strangest thing to sit by a fabulous pool L.A. pool in a fabulous hotel and understand that as far as Hollywood is concerned, these are the have-nots."

Changing My Mind  |  Zadie Smith

Garrett sent this to me. It is true, it is depressing, it is inspiring. And I’m ok with it.

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June 17, 2010
"Among other things, you’ll find that you’re not the first person who was ever confused and frightened and even sickened by human behaviour. You’re by no means alone on that score, you’ll be excited and stimulated to know. Many, many men have been just as troubled morally and spiritually as you are right now. Happily, some of them kept records of their troubles. You’ll learn from them—if you want to. Just as some day, if you have something to offer, someone will learn something from you. It’s a beautiful reciprocal arrangement. And it isn’t education. It’s history. It’s poetry."

— J.D. Salinger (via jesuisperdu) (via livingathomenow) (via mohamedn) (via claerwen) (via hitrecordjoe)

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March 2, 2010
" … The very effort to “become” is a barrier — because you are already carrying your being with you. You need not become anything — simply realize who you are, that’s all. Simply realize who is hidden within you… "

— Osho

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