June 2013
TOP 5 RIKER’S BUTT MOMENTS (according to tumblr user lesliecrusher)
featuring BONUS CROTCH SHOT
“He did not gesticulate.
He did not knock on the glass. He waited. Small, red, and upright he waited,
gripping his new bookbag tight
in one hand and touching a lucky penny inside his coat pocket with the other,
while the first snows of winter
floated down on his eyelashes an covered the branches around him and silenced
all trace of the world.” —Anne Carson - Autobiography of Red (via jeoblivion)
He did not knock on the glass. He waited. Small, red, and upright he waited,
gripping his new bookbag tight
in one hand and touching a lucky penny inside his coat pocket with the other,
while the first snows of winter
floated down on his eyelashes an covered the branches around him and silenced
all trace of the world.” —Anne Carson - Autobiography of Red (via jeoblivion)
- amount of plotlines/plot devices i have: 9898678
- amount of stories i've completed: 0
“History and elegy are akin. The word “history” comes from an ancient Greek verb ίστωρειν meaning “to ask.” One who asks about things – about their dimensions, weight, location, moods, names, holiness, smell – is an historian. But the asking is not idle. It is when you are asking about something that you realize you yourself have survived it, and so you must carry it, or fashion it into a thing that carries itself.”
—Anne Carson, Nox (via willnotanswertokate)
