I hope that you’ll remember / even when you’re feeling blue / that it’s you I like / It’s you yourself / It’s you I like.
happiness / how’d you get to be happiness / how’d you get to find love, real love / love, love, love.
a beautiful horizon and the passage of time….
this video was posted by the embarrassed big sister of the singer. the baby jesus slept through everything.
meanwhile, here I sit doing a whole lot of nothing.
oh what a week / mid-December, in 2011 / what a very special time for me / I’ll remember, what a week. (apologies to Leo Sayer)
all i want for christmas is you (and his courage)
sisters, sisters / there were never such devoted sisters ~ irving berlin, ‘white christmas’ (1954)
you’re part of the mud that gets to sit up, Lori! Don’t forget that.
The falling leaves / Drift by the window / The autumn leaves / All red and gold
I see your lips / The summer kisses / The sunburned hands / I used to hold.
Since you went away / The days grow long… / And soon I’ll hear / Old winter songs
But I miss you most of all / My darling, when autumn leaves start to fall…
When you’re weary, feeling small, when tears are in your eyes I will dry them all.
I’m on your side….
When you’re smiling / When you’re smiling / The whole world smiles with you
When you’re laughing / When you’re laughing / The sun comes shining through
COME ON. Smile.
In the early 1800s, people would find the initials G.T.T. carved on the doors of family’s and friends’ houses — Gone To Texas. Texas was the place to go, a sanctuary for outlaws, a place to start all over again, a place to begin for the first time. For me, it’s just home.
“you been goofing with the bees?”
blue skies, smiling at me / nothing but blue skies, do i see. / blue birds, singing a song / nothing but blue birds, all day long.
da da da da da da? da da DA da da da!
when the moon is in the seventh house, and jupiter aligns with mars…
I know they come looking for me, boy, know they come looking for me…gotta get behind the mule in the morning and plow.
istanbul was constantinople, now it’s istanbul not constantinople been a long time gone since constantinople….
dairse darrison and a tearis tasin losh clavette
it’s hard to stay here all the time, but it’s much better when we do.
mass murdering fuckheads come from areas you least expect them — e. izzard
fool me once, shame on — shame on you. Fool me — you can’t get fooled again. (*smack*)
how many ways can we love Cee Lo? AND DONUTS.
have you seen KW’s ridiculous tweets? Do you like soft pop? this one’s for you.
goodbye, Blake Edwards, you made me laugh.
when you’re smiling…..you’re real pretty.
in the bleak midwinter, the promise of a solstice means everything.
well it makes ME laugh anyway. 
three things that choke me up, here on a bitter cold Friday morning
remember this?
we are the world, we are the linguists. we make theories.
JR’s gorgeous TED win.
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