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Only the day before, in a swish of black cashmere and cigarette smoke, he had brushed past me in a corridor. For a moment, as his arm touched mine, he was a creature of flesh and blood, but the next he was a hallucination again, a figment of the imagination stalking down the hallway as headless of me as ghosts, in their shadowy rounds, are said to be heedless of the living. His mother, when she had him, was only seventeen - a thin-blooded, capricious girl with red hair and a rich daddy, who ran off with the drummer for Vance Vane and his Musical Swains. She was home in three weeks, and the marriage annulled in six; and, as he is fond of saying, the grandparents brought them up like brother and sister, him and his mother, brought them up in such a magnanimous style that even the gossips were impressed - English nannies and private schools, summers in Switzerland, winters in France.
Yeah, I saw him stalking across the meadow like a black bird, his coat flapping dark and crowlike in the wind.
-Donna Tartt The Secret History
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| The entry you know. |
[1 Nov 25\11:19pm] |
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"Pattern Against User," At The Drive-In |
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Partially F/O
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Just a little Scorpio.
Bottom line, some stuff is intricate as hell but held at points where you can still bob your head to it.
I'm honoured if you comment here before you friend me.
xM
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[29 Mar 09\5:24am] |
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| You Scored as HOUSE LANNISTER
You hail from House Lannister. Your house seat is Casterly Rock in the West. You come from rich stock, and are most likely kind of spoiled. Powerful, controlling, popular, and badass. Cruel tactics get you where you need to be. Your house motto: Hear Me Roar! Picture is Copyright © RMB
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[6 Mar 09\9:29am] |
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"Symphony no. 2", Phillip Glass. |
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So, there will be no gorgeous Anne around this time. There seems to only be one plotline. My parents' cat looks more than Henry VIII than Jonathan Rhys-Meyers even at the best of times. And the grungy preview music is strangely discordant with everything this show is supposed to be about. Nevertheless. I've always found that the glaring inaccuracies of The Tudors are sort of really secretly highly adorable. Only one more month until season 3! YESSSSSSSSSSSSS.
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[29 Jan 09\6:28pm] |
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Les Plaisirs. |
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Hmmph!Tah dahdahdah tadaDA DADadada...
Hmmph!Tah dahdahdah tadaDA DADadada...
Draws an, draws an, in the ghost town
Magnificence!
Magnificence!
This is miiiiine.
I miss them so much. Perhaps if I stop liking bands, they'll refrain from breaking up.
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