What If?
Last night, while I lay thinking here,
Some Whatifs crawled inside my ear
And pranced and partied all night long
And sang their same old whatif song:
Whatif nobody likes me?
Whatif a bolt of lightning strikes me?
Whatif I don't grow taller?
Whatif my head starts getting smaller?
Whatif the bus is late?
Whatif my teeth don't grow in straight?
Everything seems swell, and then
The nighttime Whatifs strike again.
- Shel Silverstein
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  3:23 pm  |   January 5 2011   |  1,537 notes  

fuckyeahstephencolbert:

Stephen: Nation, I’d like to clear the air about something. Long time viewers know I’ve said some pretty harsh things about igneous rocks. Well, tonight…
Pavlos: That’s not the only thing you’ve said in the past. Hello, Stavros.Stavros: Pavlos, my long lost evil fraternal twin! You were dead!Pavlos: I was just holding my breath.Stavros: But we cremated you!Pavlos: Check that urn again.Stavros: Oh my God, it’s not ashes. It’s Fresh Step scoopable kitty litter!Pavlos: Now with carbon to eliminate odor.Stavros: You madman!Pavlos: Mad? No, just crazy … about these Pillsbury Strawberry Toaster Strudels! I’ve waited a lifetime to get my revenge, but in just one minute, I’ll have a delicious, piping hot pastry. Your children will love them … your grieving children! Goodbye, Stavros.Stavros: Pavlos, no! Noooooooo!Pavlos: I’m off to my mountain lair, but not without my strudel!Stavros: Cheerios! Cheerios! Cheerios, no! Why did you take that bullet for me? Don’t die, don’t die, oh no! Cheerios, you have so much to live for! Like your 25% daily value of riboflavin. Let me stop the bleeding. Oh, Cheerios, so delicious! You can’t die, Cheerios, I’m carrying your baby!

fuckyeahstephencolbert:

Stephen: Nation, I’d like to clear the air about something. Long time viewers know I’ve said some pretty harsh things about igneous rocks. Well, tonight…

Pavlos: That’s not the only thing you’ve said in the past. Hello, Stavros.
Stavros: Pavlos, my long lost evil fraternal twin! You were dead!
Pavlos: I was just holding my breath.
Stavros: But we cremated you!
Pavlos: Check that urn again.
Stavros: Oh my God, it’s not ashes. It’s Fresh Step scoopable kitty litter!
Pavlos: Now with carbon to eliminate odor.
Stavros: You madman!
Pavlos: Mad? No, just crazy … about these Pillsbury Strawberry Toaster Strudels! I’ve waited a lifetime to get my revenge, but in just one minute, I’ll have a delicious, piping hot pastry. Your children will love them … your grieving children! Goodbye, Stavros.
Stavros: Pavlos, no! Noooooooo!
Pavlos: I’m off to my mountain lair, but not without my strudel!
Stavros: Cheerios! Cheerios! Cheerios, no! Why did you take that bullet for me? Don’t die, don’t die, oh no! Cheerios, you have so much to live for! Like your 25% daily value of riboflavin. Let me stop the bleeding. Oh, Cheerios, so delicious! You can’t die, Cheerios, I’m carrying your baby!

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fuckyeahqualitymusic:

Radiohead // House of Cards

  7:40 pm  |   January 2 2011   |  36 notes  

Future butterfly,

Gonna spend the day higher than high.

You’ll be beautiful confusion.

  3:20 pm  |   January 2 2011  

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ampersandampersand:

Fraktura

 This blog is so brilliant and clean.

ampersandampersand:

Fraktura

 This blog is so brilliant and clean.

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