thats a .60 value! lol
everytime i pass a napkin dispenser i take two. this would explain why i am being hauted my the little crumpled balls of tissue i am finding everyday in my everyway.
new york loves to remind you that the seasons have changed. one of my uncommon seasonal indicators are these wads. with the changing of the seasons comes the changing of the bag innards - fans to scarfs, and the addition of the nasty and never ending paperwads. im always thankful when i find one just before the drip ensues, but im hoping i can be more dillgent in their disposal.
heres to hoping.
so what are some of your uncommon seasonal indicators?
this video has everything i love about the modern video platform.
as opposed to the early vids this is all about the feeling of the song rather than following the story if the song.
i was pointed to major lazer earlier this summer by a good friend in response to infatuation with does it offend you, yeah? <3 them! enjoy.
“You know what? Let the boys practice and mess up on other girls. Let them treat other girls like crud, let them learn how to French kiss for, like, 10 years, let them give some other girl a bunch of crappy Valentine’s Day gifts, and then you just move in when they’re fully formed.”—
Tina Fey
be still my heart. eh with the moving looming over my head, i cant plop down the e-shopper card like my first mind tells me to. hopefully this backorder thing buys me more time.
Hafiz (via melodysblog)
i was reminded of one of my favorite poets while perusing miss ehsani blog and took to diving deep into the forgotten, wonderful world of prose of the hafiz.
mister al-din has been looked upon for years as a light upon lost paths. at this juncture in my life, i seem to be embarking upon a new chapter of my life too. here, id like to share a poem which gave my heart rest, and my will courage and i hope it does the same for you:
A Golden Compass
Forget every idea of right and wrong
Any classroom ever taught you
Because an empty heart, a tormented mind, unkindness, jealousy and fear are always the testimony that you have been completely fooled.
Turn your back on those who would imprison your wondrous spirit
with deceit and lies
Come join the honest company of the king’s beggars, those gamblers, scoundrels and divine clowns and those astonishing fair courtesans who need divine love every night
Come join the courageous who have no choice but to bet their entire world that indeed God is real
Let me lead you into the circle of the beloved’s cunning thieves, those playful royal rouges, the ones you can trust for true guidance who can aid you in this blessed calamity of life.
Shams al-Din Hafiz
ive been looking for an acceptable post theme for 3 days now. actually, in writing that i just remembered one that ill have to bag in favor of the video above.
this post is not really in reference to anything particular except that i feel a wind change. could be just the weather as she harks my incoming birthday.. . but whether its simply meteoric or the begginning of the year jitters, im feeling as though im due for a fresh load .. . as in laundry.
on that note, sit back and enjoy this vid chalk full interesting fact about the new media world we live in.. . get it? its ALSO about change.
oh how i love thee, M’kay
