It seems like the plural of Yuengling should be Yuengling.
It's been nice to be on this site without just seeing what diggity likes. Because, well, we have radically different tastes in women. And many many other reasons whose pain has mostly faded with time.
An interesting quote from the book i'm reading, Margaret Atwood's The Blind Assassin
"Why is it we want so badly to memorialize ourselves? Even while we're still alive. We wish to assert our existence, like dogs peeing on fire hydrants. We put on display our framed photographs, our parchment diplomas, our silver-plated cups; we monogram our linen, we carve our names on trees, we scrawl them on washroom walls. It's all the same impulse. What do we hope from it? Applause, envy, respect? Or simply attention, of any kind we can get?
At the very least we want a witness. We can't stand the idea of our own voices falling silent finally, like a radio running down."
It's been nice to be on this site without just seeing what diggity likes. Because, well, we have radically different tastes in women. And many many other reasons whose pain has mostly faded with time.
An interesting quote from the book i'm reading, Margaret Atwood's The Blind Assassin
"Why is it we want so badly to memorialize ourselves? Even while we're still alive. We wish to assert our existence, like dogs peeing on fire hydrants. We put on display our framed photographs, our parchment diplomas, our silver-plated cups; we monogram our linen, we carve our names on trees, we scrawl them on washroom walls. It's all the same impulse. What do we hope from it? Applause, envy, respect? Or simply attention, of any kind we can get?
At the very least we want a witness. We can't stand the idea of our own voices falling silent finally, like a radio running down."