You guys, I don’t make this shit up.
(Source: caoine, via totheslaughter)
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To them, I’m mommy.
That tall, dignified Swede always by my side? She had pet rats.
I’m only sorry that I never had more than two at a time.
starts very soon. And then Wimbledon. And then THE OLYMPICS. And then the U.S. Open. And then football.
So, at least in terms of sports, we’re all going to be fine.
John & Ian. Ian & John. I think the future holds good things.
Yearbook Photos of the Day: “Best buddies” John and Ian almost one-upped the Nguyens. Almost.
As they step from the terminal he says that they’ll take the Queensboro Bridge, if that’s okay with her. He will drop her off first and then go downtown.
So he knows the city, she thinks. He’s been here before. This place belongs to him too. Another surprise. She’s always thought that one of the beauties of New York is that you can be from anywhere and within moments of landing it is yours.
”— Colum McCann, Let the Great World Spin
I am a bit tardy, but damn, she’s good.
Every evening now the light hits the windows of this building down the block and you can’t really see it here because instead that very light blasts it out, but believe me when I tell you it’s quite something. I dare you to walk through my kitchen and not stop to stare.
The Prospect Park baseball fields are on some endless list of favorite places.
(Taken with Instagram)