The Divine Comedy, Dante Alighieri
See also: LOTR… http://betterbooktitles.com/post/6866666315/lotr
Me: OH LOOK! THE PIE!
♛ neat trick. cosmo tip. game of thrones. margaery tyrell. natalie dormer. GoT. relationshit.
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Thermochromic table by Jay Watson
imagine banging someone on that table
ransom and i got married several months ago in an intimate ceremony, but recently had a larger reception for more family and friends, and it was a blast! as we’re both writers, it seemed fitting to have the event at one of our favorite bookstores: the last bookstore in downtown LA. we’ve had a lot of requests for photos, so i thought i’d drop a few here. hope you enjoy them as much as we do!
:::for the especially curious:::
my bouquet: was made from the pages of ransom’s novel (miss peregrine’s home for peculiar children).
our photographers: brandon + katrina of brandon wong photography.
venue: the last bookstore in downtown los angeles.
catering: the extremely fabulous heirloomla.
flowers: from floral art!
the band: one of our favorite local indie bands, the gallery.
hugs and books!
wait who is that horse
This is beautiful!
Slivers of amazing, all of it.
Also, how well should one be acquainted with a giraffe to invite one for a wedding, I must know the social protocol.
♛ PS. You should read Miss Peregrine before the Tim Burton movie comes out.
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You will not be surprised to learn that lawyers and judges make things up, but I’m going to attempt to tell you why it matters that they do.
Law, University of Cambridge
I was going to write about feelings and shit and it will be sad and frok with maybe one or two made-up words but for now hello bloop bloop I’m a robot.
When I heard that my 21-year-old son, a student at Harvard, had been stopped by New York City police on more than one occasion during the brief summer he spent as a Wall Street intern, I was angry.
On one occasion, while wearing his best business suit, he was forced to lie face-down on a filthy sidewalk because—well, let’s be honest about it, because of the color of his skin. As an attorney and a college professor who teaches criminal justice classes, I knew that his constitutional rights had been violated.
As a parent, I feared for his safety at the hands of the police—a fear that I feel every single day, whether he is in New York or elsewhere.
Moreover, as the white father of an African-American son, I am keenly aware that I never face the suspicion and indignities that my son continuously confronts. In fact, all of the men among my African-American in-laws—and I literally mean every single one of them—can tell multiple stories of unjustified investigatory police stops of the sort that not a single one of my white male relatives has ever experienced.
Your paralegal isn’t nearly half as cool as our paralegal.
I LAUGHED WAY TOO FUCKIGN HARD
This is the greatest knock knock joke in the history of all knock knocks jokes ever told, ever.
He was on a Blackberry. That was the joke.
In other news, my awesomeness trumps the Lit Partner’s “Drop Everything When You Have Work From Me” card.