Sunday, April 25, 2010

Wednesday, April 21, 2010


Nightmare



I did my best, it wasn't much
I couldn't feel, so I tried to touch
I've told the truth, I didn't come to fool you
And even though
It all went wrong
I'll stand before the Lord of Song
With nothing on my tongue but Hallelujah

Sunday, April 18, 2010

I hope that whoever you are, you escape this place. I hope that the world turns and that things get better. But what I hope most of all is that you understand what I mean when I tell you that even though I do not know you, and even though I may never meet you, laugh with you, cry with you, or kiss you. I love you. With all my heart, I love you.
Valerie
V for Vendetta

Friday, April 16, 2010

Wednesday, April 14, 2010

“He always said he wanted his ashes scattered on Brokeback Mountain, but I wasn't sure where that was … Knowing Jack, it was probably some pretend place, where bluebirds sing and there's a whiskey spring.”

Tuesday, April 13, 2010

Sunday, April 11, 2010

Wednesday, April 7, 2010

Monday, April 5, 2010

Friday, April 2, 2010

Dear Kristen Stewart - w4w (Your closet)

Dear Kristen Stewart,
It's high time for you to come out of that closet. You have the swagger and air of a full blown lesbian.
Those heteros may be none the wiser but us dykes have an intuitive sense of your dietary staple. You guessed it, it's VAG.
Lets face it. Your acting skills are limited, which makes me skeptical that you were acting when you looked like you wanted to jailbait bone Dakota Fanning in The Runaways.
Don't feel too bad that she's 15, she's been 35 since she was 8 years old.
If you ever need an outlet for all that repressed sexual energy, I'm here for you.
I'll lend you my shoulder, an ear, or maybe even a "come hither" finger gesture.
Don't worry - your secret is safe with me.
Same goes for you, Ellen Page.

Thursday, April 1, 2010