Friday, July 18, 2014
humansofnewyork:

"I’m still struggling with her death. She was my best friend and biggest fan.""What’s your happiest memory of her?""When I graduated from high school, I had to either sing a song or recite a poem. I sang a song that she’d taught me, and she was in the front row, clapping louder than everyone.""Do you remember the song?"“‘I never can forget the day,I heard my mother kindly say,You’re leaving now my tender care;Remember, child, your mother’s prayer.’”

I know the feeling, sweet one. 

humansofnewyork:

"I’m still struggling with her death. She was my best friend and biggest fan."
"What’s your happiest memory of her?"
"When I graduated from high school, I had to either sing a song or recite a poem. I sang a song that she’d taught me, and she was in the front row, clapping louder than everyone."
"Do you remember the song?"
“‘I never can forget the day,
I heard my mother kindly say,
You’re leaving now my tender care;
Remember, child, your mother’s prayer.’”

I know the feeling, sweet one. 

Monday, July 14, 2014

I’ll never understand this emptiness
I’ll never really try to understand, I guess

(Source: n-j-d)

Saturday, July 12, 2014

It’s been a busy week working in projects for my niece’s baby shower. But totally worth it. Can’t wait to meet baby Clayton, even if it means I’m gonna be a great aunt. Weird!

Friday, July 4, 2014
Roommates reunited in NYC for America’s birthday.

Roommates reunited in NYC for America’s birthday.

Tuesday, July 1, 2014
raquelsofiamusic:

#likeaboss

It’s 8:30am. I’ve been at work exactly 26 minutes. I need all the scotch.

raquelsofiamusic:

#likeaboss

It’s 8:30am. I’ve been at work exactly 26 minutes. I need all the scotch.

Monday, June 30, 2014

Behind-the-scenes of Joe’s photoshoot with People Magazine for Hollywood’s Hottest Bachelors Issue! (x)

HOLY CHRIST, THIS MAN. 

folkinz:

Official Trailer for The Skeleton Twins

Starring Kristin Wiig, Bill Hader, & Luke Wilson. (via)

Sunday, June 29, 2014

thebrokenheartedthatstillsing:

maxkirin:

"This sentence has five words. Here are five more words. Five-word sentences are fine. But several together become monotonous. Listen to what is happening. The writing is getting boring. The sound of it drones. It’s like a stuck record. The ear demands some variety. Now listen. I vary the sentence length, and I create music. Music. The writing sings. It has a pleasant rhythm, a lilt, a harmony. I use short sentences. And I use sentences of medium length. And sometimes, when I am certain the reader is rested, I will engage him with a sentence of considerable length, a sentence that burns with energy and builds with all the impetus of a crescendo, the roll of the drums, the crash of the cymbals—sounds that say listen to this, it is important.” - Gary Provost

Reading this was so satisfying woah

This is the thing about Southern women: They may come across as sugary-sweet and fluttery at first. They can be frivolous, fragile, trivial even. But not so fast. Beneath the perfectly coordinated ensembles; behind the hair blown dry to perfection; under the lipstick, with lips drawn in first with pencil, filled with a waxy garnet and finally blotted with the most delicate, most exquisite of handkerchiefs, southern women are all backbone. Tinsley Mortimer, Southern Charm (via soroyalty)