name that poet....

"I felt his gaze, I heard his moan,
And knew his hunger as my own."


xoxo happy christmas
love, rebekah

whether you deserve it or not...

I'll meet everyone on Earth,

And ask about their dreams.

Because life is more, 

Much more than it seems.

Friendships

I know what I want for christmas!!!

Burger King Creates "Mouth-watering Man Body Splash"

Apparently I'm the Last Person on Earth to see this....

Watch Beyonce featuring Arianna

Kitties

Meow Meows in Motion!!!

VIA

Happy Hanukkah

via Joshie, Thanks Baby

'Tweens are insane

The following comment was posted under Nick Nunziata's blog about Robert Pattinson on Chud.com

Comment #10 (Posted by capt.planet)
"I'd let him suck my dick. then beat his face in with a hammer so he can never do it to anyone else."

what an interesting theory.... and i thought my ex-boyfriend was possessive when he switched all of my birth-control pills with Necco Wafers.

Read A Nice Hard Slap - Fuck this Face here!

The comments are by far .... much more entertaining than Nick's writing.

N.E.R.D. Behind the Scenes with The Malloys :)

Sooner Or Later - Behind The Scenes

I Remember Simpler Times

My Country
by
Dorothea Mackellar
(1885 - 1968)



The love of field and coppice,
Of green and shaded lanes.
Of ordered woods and gardens
Is running in your veins,
Strong love of grey-blue distance
Brown streams and soft dim skies
I know but cannot share it,
My love is otherwise.

I love a sunburnt country,
A land of sweeping plains,
Of ragged mountain ranges,
Of droughts and flooding rains.
I love her far horizons,
I love her jewel-sea,
Her beauty and her terror -
The wide brown land for me!

A stark white ring-barked forest
All tragic to the moon,
The sapphire-misted mountains,
The hot gold hush of noon.
Green tangle of the brushes,
Where lithe lianas coil,
And orchids deck the tree-tops
And ferns the warm dark soil.

Core of my heart, my country!
Her pitiless blue sky,
When sick at heart, around us,
We see the cattle die-
But then the grey clouds gather,
And we can bless again
The drumming of an army,
The steady, soaking rain.

Core of my heart, my country!
Land of the Rainbow Gold,
For flood and fire and famine,
She pays us back threefold-
Over the thirsty paddocks,
Watch, after many days,
The filmy veil of greenness
That thickens as we gaze.

An opal-hearted country,
A wilful, lavish land-
All you who have not loved her,
You will not understand-
Though earth holds many splendours,
Wherever I may die,
I know to what brown country
My homing thoughts will fly.

Dorothea Mackellar

I <3 Northeasterners

"This is pathetic," said Bob Cott of Portland, Maine, who lost power for the first time in 10 years. "I'm already sick of winter and we have nine days to go before it officially begins."

Ice Storm Leaves 1.25 million powerless in Northeast

Crying Library Man

Am I the only person who feels bad for this poor fella?

ok ...fine... i laughed a little...

'Til there was you.....

Miso Pretty

Thank God Leopard print is back in.... now I can wear my JAP gear without being judged....