when women were birds negative review: This does not exist. Stop looking.
is it insane to post a 3 paragraph response on facebook: Yes, yes it is. If you have friends that you have to write a 3-paragraph post to, then you should delete that person. I don’t have a facebook, but once I had a friend who decided she was going to post a science video (that wasn’t actually science) saying that women on birth control are more promiscuous AND choose the wrong guys. I then progressed to delete her with a very hard click, a pounding click if you will, and went about my normal day.
proofreading marks for broken character: This is the title of some grammarian’s poem, in some desk, in the middle of Utah.
i love reading books because: it’s better than eating junk food, on the couch, watching bad reality television and plastic Barbie women. Best I could do at the moment. #currentlywatchingthevoice #sorrynotsorry
sonographic studies in lettering bold: It’s like you’re speaking German.
I feel like I could post this video alone on the blog and let it speak the volumes I try to speak to my high school students everyday. Today, instead of fighting another kid, a student asked me to pick him up from the cafeteria when the bell rang. Instead of sticking his fists where the words hurt, he used his words to be a bigger person. I told him, we’re dominant on the animal food chain because we have the ability to reason. I told him not to give someone else control of himself because that’s what fighting is. I told him not to listen to his friends who won’t have a fighting blemish on their record just from cheering him on. We have the ability to say, no, I will not be that guy, that girl, that person, that nobody, that somebody, THAT. I will walk into that cafeteria everyday if I have to, through the hoards of students, to remind just one of my students that they’re important, they’re beautiful, they’re worth it. Tell someone you love them today, tell them they fill a space inside you that rings when they speak.
george washington overdue library book: Is this true? Could it be?
velvet petaled whisperer: What does this mean? It sounds beautiful.
best tattooist in canberra for eyelashes: Can you tattoo eyelashes? I wore my canberra sweats today and felt proud for this search term. #1/16thaustralian
bus terminals: Dirty, concrete, lonely, boys in droopy hats and sagging pants.
It looks weird. I think this must be a book about a tree. I would not read a book about just a tree. And it looks like it’s a sad tree too since it has no friends.
tooth fairy coloring book: I can only imagine a child finding this under their pillow and being upset it isn’t a quarter. I still think you’re a good parent.
hobbit coloring sheets: We’ve got some crayons on the blog recently. This was too exciting not to post. How would you even begin to color those hairy feet?
open windows and books: This is a lovely sentiment.
what dr seuss books really mean: Little did you know he was a political cartoonist during WWII.
Just the fact that Laurie Halse Anderson has a fantasy team makes me incredibly happy.
Favorite Search Terms:
figuras de alicia en el pais de las maravillas: Can someone just tell me what this means because google translation has made it very confusing.
inside my head i’m a disney princess: So I have competition.
thumbelina i wanna see the pictures while i go to sleep: This is one of my favorite parts of the movie (not the story). She’s such a bookish little sprite.
one armed coach driver cairns unbelievable!: I feel like I either had this bus driver in Cairns or I heard a story about him and now imagine I had him. Either way, weird google connection.
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“I think we ought to read only the kind of books that wound or stab us. If the book we’re reading doesn’t wake us up with a blow to the head, what are we reading for? So that it will make us happy, as you write? Good Lord, we would be happy precisely if we had no books, and the kind of books that make us happy are the kind we could write ourselves if we had to. But we need books that affect us like a disaster, that grieve us deeply, like the death of someone we loved more than ourselves, like being banished into forests far from everyone, like a suicide. A book must be the axe for the frozen sea within us. That is my belief.” —Franz Kafka
