January 2011
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Caliban's Dream
Caliban: Art thou afeard?
Stephano: No, monster, not I.
Caliban: Be not afeard: the isle is full of noises,
Sounds and sweet airs that give delight, and hurt not.
Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments
Will hum about mine ears; and sometime voices,
That, if I then had wak'd after long sleep,
Will make me sleep again; and then, in dreaming,
The clouds methought would open and show riches
Ready to drop upon me, that, when I wak'd,
I cried to dream again.
Stephano: This will prove a brave kingdom to me, where I shall have my music for nothing.
Caliban: When Prospero is destroy'd.
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my body is fighting with me because it’d wanted me to go to bed two hours ago. i’m trying to convince her that i have to stretch out this misery out into thin little strips till the lines are too small to be noticed; till the particles dissolve into thin air. in other words, i’m going to continue surfing unproductive sites with radiohead playing in the background. after all,...
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so you asked for it.
every time cny rolls around the corner. this supposed tradition of bringing people together means zilch to me. i’m gonna play the disappearing act. pin all your notions of adult behaviour on me all you want when you don’t practise what you preach. if it’s so painful to live under one roof with me, i might as well pretend i’m not a part of your family. i never asked to be...
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sunshowers
in the past short span of five mins, i have been entering and leaving my room because the rain can’t make up its mind whether or not it wants to visit our dorms.
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the prodigal tale of babel though reiterated time and time again never seems to get to me. a lot of times these teachings fall on my deaf ears. every time i go through a passage, i lose a part of myself (and my health!) and i tell myself not to repeat whatever that has harmed me. when it gets painful or when i’m too cowardly to face the truth, i run for as long as these blistered feet will...
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ㅜ.ㅜ
요즘 맨날 늦게자. 아휴, 진짜 완전 좋은버릇 없어. 어제는 친구랑 쇼핑중 가게의유리병 깨지다…
어머니를 닮아서 성격이 너무 어색한 생각이났어. 그럴 것같아. 지금 이를닦고 세수해야 겠다
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“oh i’m so rich and sad - better be bffs with bill murray and tell him some...”
– courtneyfrancis on ONTD
in response to how the Coppolas rely on nepotism
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“I call myself a feminist when people ask me if I am, and of course I am ‘cause...”
– Ellen Page, interview (2008)
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한국말을 이해 시작하는 느낌을 너무 좋다.
the feeling of understanding chunks of a foreign tongue, when translation slowly becomes unnecessary, is indescribable. all my hard work is paying off.
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“To me style is just the outside of content, and content the inside of style,...”
– Jean-Luc Godard (via aconversationoncool)
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