all she wants to do is dance

Charlotte (proper noun): (also known as "Lottie" and "Char") 21 years old.

I've thrown away a lot of my past preconceptions and, wouldn't you know it, growing up feels oh-so good. I refuse to settle. I'm a stubborn person - call me difficult if you want. I swear I was born in the wrong generation. I'm pretty damn vain - other people don't do anything to lessen that. I have a habit of making things more complicated than they are. I think I'm pretty damn intelligent. I try not to have regrets and I think I'm doing a pretty good job so far.

MEMORES ACTI, PRUDENTES FUTURI
'Sometimes I lead, sometimes I follow. This time I'll go where she wants me to go'

It’s already been over a week since graduation.

I feel like such a deadbeat. I guess I’ll apply to other places while I’m waiting on this process that’s moving at a snail’s pace - not that I was expecting any different.

Did she make you cry
Make you break down
Shatter your illusions of love
Is it over now, do you know how
Pick up the pieces and go home.

“Gold Dust Woman” - Fleetwood Mac

I woke last night to the sound of thunder
How far off I sat and wondered
Started humming a song from 1962
Ain’t it funny how the night moves
When you just don’t seem to have as much to lose
Strange how the night moves
With autumn closing in

“Night Moves” - Bob Seger

Music writer Samuel Delliance of The New York Post wrote in 1977, “‘Night Moves’ is supposed to take place in Michigan in the early 1960s, but it is timeless and placeless. You can be across the street from Kissena Park in Queens in the early evening with no one in sight and the song will suddenly flood your mind just as it did Seger’s.” In his 1979 volume Stranded: Rock and Roll for a Desert Island, famed rock critic Greil Marcus selected the single “Night Moves” for inclusion on same, writing simply: “The mystic chords of memory.” - Wikipedia

did you get a workout app. lol. we should use it together. you should get a recipe app! although i guess that can wait until we get a place.
mishy

Now that school is over, I need to buy some books.

I miss sitting in the school bookstore, poring over magazines and novels in between classes.

Since I won’t be buying textbooks anymore and won’t be swamped with psychology journal articles, I figure I should start reading for pleasure again. It’s one of my favourite activities (along with writing) and I really missed having the free time to be able to do it in college. Honestly, I feel like I can start writing again, too, with all of this time I have.

Marvel Comics makes history with a gay X-Men marriage.

Marvel Comics’ Astonishing X-Men is set to experience a new sound effect on top of its booms, whams, and sknits: the bong of wedding bells. Specifically, it’s the wedding bells of Marvel’s first gay marriage between longtime X-Man Northstar and his civilian boyfriend, Kyle. After pairing up the couple in 2009, Marvel is officially tying their knot in June’s Astonishing X-Men #51.

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The intuitive mind is a sacred gift and the rational mind is a faithful servant. We have created a society that honors the servant and has forgotten the gift.
 Albert Einstein (via prettyinperoxide)

staceythinx:

As a former surfer, Paul Bobko had plenty of time to observe waves of all shapes and forms. It was during this time that he found his inspiration for his series Water Landscapes-Suspended Energy. 

About the project:

In his magnum opus, Gravity’s Rainbow, Thomas Pynchon introduces us to the German concept of Brenschluss in the telemetry of the flight of the V2 rocket. The rocket is propelled by its engines and travels along its parabolic arc. At a certain point the engines turn off, this flameout is called brenschluss. At brenschluss the rocket’s ascendancy is checked by gravity, and before it begins to fall to its target on earth, it hesitates for just a moment. After this moment gravity and momentum alone, not a rocket engine, define the inexorable trajectory of descent to its inevitable, calamitous end.

So to do Paul Bobko’s Water Landscapes-Suspended Energy photographs allow us to see that very moment of hesitation when the force of nature that is the ocean wave, ceases to be propelled by the surging forces of the ocean floor. The ocean suddenly lets go and sets it free, it hesitates at this moment of release, then crashes on the shore, liberated, but spent. Bobko shows us this very moment of hesitation, before the explosion. The outline of the explosion is clear and coming, but it hasn’t happened yet, it is, as yet, prelude…the power is still coiled in the curl, frozen for this second. Light comes glowing through that watery tunnel, foam is leaping from its crest, escaping and ecstatic. The menace is limned in the terrifying flexing of its form. It is most exhilarating to see the noun become the verb.

What in the world can make a brown-eyed girl turn blue
When everything I’ll ever do I’ll do for you

“The Look” - Roxette