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can we just take a moment to appreciate this moment of rihanna brilliance:

 

{spirit animal ri-ri gawd she's so cool}

 

and we have no more days till friday!!

 



 

okay. linkstown:

* questions for men

* why i'm fighting for girls who want to play football

* scotus thinks that firing women for breastfeeding isn't discrimination

please know that as i am writing this i am receiving unsolicited dickpics on instagram from someone i went to gradschool with. whut, even?! why would you... i don't even... okay. okay bye.

happy friday, the internets is forever...

flowers

 

i am rather slowly working my way through this piece where snp & tao lin talk to eachother for a while, semi-curated by sheila heti. it is charming and lovely and also kind of hard to get through cause awkwardness. and flowers. as you know if you follow my instagram, i am all flowers all the time these days. flowers always flowers everywhere or i'd never survive this summer. but. anyway. snp said something about lydia davis (whom i will read soooooon, it's on my stack) that i laughed at a little as it is kinda sorta how i feel about snp.

i like that. quite. i've been underlining a lot in the things i've been reading lately. like maybe they'll help me fix this brain of mine. like maybe they'll help me know what to be doing. or comfort me in the things that i am not doing. (like. how should a person be? page one. haha.)

roommate-sarah recently explained my snp-feelings to someone who was trying to figure out what on earth i was talking about when i was talking about her. she called her my sorta-daemon. like in phillip pullman. dark materials. and i like that a lot. i should re-read that series. (also. me and sarahs, hey? i mean. i know it has to do with my generational-peers and whatever, but whoa. me and sarahs, sarahs and me.)

i wish i was better at reading. if i could be one thing, i think maybe that is what i would be. better at reading. faster. more capable of retention. (or i would be a singer in bjork's choir. alternatively. for my one thing. so maybe i could have two one things i could be?)

saved my life

 {can't get these thoughts outta me}

the national live. for free. in the middle of my city. (the nearest city middle...) how magical can life get? pretty magical. it was beautiful and hard and sad and wonderful. they are so so good live. (and also they shared my photo on their facebook page, no big deal but KINDA A BIG DEAL!!! or whatever...) thanks to emma & megan for being my concert-buddies.



this NPR tiny desk concert is great. be sure to listen through it because it is pretty much all my favourites off the new album. (except slipped... why don't they play slipped? they didn't on friday either. siiigggh.) UGH PINK RABBITS. (i was a television version of a person with a broken heart.) ugh. brass and harmony.

happy moody-heart monday, internets.

instant again

 it is summer and i'm back on the internets, baby. and by that i mean:

instagram!!! !!! !!!

third time's the charm, right? all the margene you've been missing will be up for your enjoyment. remind me who all i should be following for best-instagram-times.

also i've signed up for snapchat and vine and i have no idea what is the what with those so help? i guess i'm starting to understand vine... it's linked to my twitter. or something? but. i need more peeps! teach me your ways, social medias.