"11. leap into the sky little man
every day is your opportunity
be home by dinner"

- from Jordan's 'Poems about Caleb from big brother'
Brother Brother blog

Pop.

No more peripheral friendships, passive acquaintances: Connect deliberately.

Poise is simply the graceful keeping of secrets.

You match my tablecloth.

Her rockstar in shining polyester.

Put googly eyes on my headstone.

"Every word is important."

I could have been a beauty queen. I could have been somebody.

Broken hearts and televisions.

"You know what's funny? It's impossible for women to lose weight. Like. Impossible."

"I've seen that girl. Look at her. Look at her face. She's got that nose."

"Yeah, we're gonna kill the person with slower internet."

"They put the most uncoordinated people in these commercials. So uncoordinated. It's a fucking spice rack."

"This will last you a lifetime, and we'll give you two!"

-Kev, 7-15-11

So this is private. This is where I can be wholly myself. This, motherfucker, is the English language.