Friday, July 31, 2015
And you better bet I’m living every single day like it’s the motherfucking Catalina Wine Mixer.
— Watsky, “Whoa, Whoa, Whoa,” Watsky
Thursday, July 30, 2015
The life that drove me to make pen pals and to take atlases home from school.
— Junot Díaz, The Brief Wondrous Life of Oscar Wao
Wednesday, July 29, 2015
When I close my eyes I see an owl but with the arms and head of a bunny.
— Lily
Tuesday, July 28, 2015
Knocked the architecture right out of his legs.
— Junot Díaz, The Brief Wondrous Life of Oscar Wao
Monday, July 27, 2015
One, two, eyes are blue.
Three, four, chocolate core.
Five, six, legs are sticks.
Seven, eight, celebrate.
Nine, ten, begin again.
— Lily
Sunday, July 26, 2015
Lets go get a cookbook and put wheels on it and cook.
— Lily
Saturday, July 25, 2015
You talking cuz you got lips ni**a!
— Man in street
Friday, July 24, 2015
SAMSUNG GALAXY AT TARGET
— Graffiti in Caracas Arepa Bar bathroom
Thursday, July 23, 2015
That’s better odds than most people get.
— Abe, Irrational Man
Wednesday, July 22, 2015
In a government yard in Trenchtown.
— Man on 1 train, “No Woman No Cry”
Tuesday, July 21, 2015
You’re not a frog you’re a butterfly.
— Lily on frauds
Monday, July 20, 2015
You’re a turtle trying to be a cat!
— Lily
Sunday, July 19, 2015
A plover! A white tailed plover!
— Lily
Saturday, July 18, 2015
W 168th
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Friday, July 17, 2015
I wanted a Barlow knife.
— Doc Watson, “Shady Grove”
Thursday, July 16, 2015
You need a little struggle.
— Martha
Wednesday, July 15, 2015
How big is the Island?… But how many pounds?!
— Gray Mitchell, Jurassic World
Tuesday, July 14, 2015
With both the flexibility and indifference of a vegetable.
— Yoko Tawada, The Bridegroom Was a Dog
Monday, July 13, 2015
Just a note so you
— subject line of an email
Sunday, July 12, 2015
This world will be so over documented.
— Sidney