so we take it one day at a time

Hemingway and James Joyce were drinking buddies in Paris. Joyce was thin and bespectacled; Hemingway was tall and strapping. When they went out Joyce would get drunk, pick a fight with a bigger guy in the bar and then hide behind Hemingway and yell, “Deal with him, Hemingway. Deal with him.”

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Between this and the story about him reassuring F. Scott Fitzgerald re dick size, I’m developing a picture of Hemingway as the mother hen of the disaffected white male literary set of the early 20th century.

He probably called up Steinbeck sometimes and was like I CAN’T EVEN WITH THESE DIPSHITS and Steinbeck was all “That’s what you get for living in Paris, asshole”.

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Close your eyes and imagine the best version of you possible. That’s who you really are. Let go of any part of you that doesn’t believe that.

—C. Assaad (via throwingstonesback)

 

lisafer:

ladyoftheshieldarm:

Aragorn being done with everyone’s shit

This is one of my favorite gifsets EVER.

We now know that 24 hours without sleep, or a week of sleeping four or five hours a night induces an impairment equivalent to a blood alcohol level of .1 percent. We would never say, ‘This person is a great worker! He’s drunk all the time!’ yet we continue to celebrate people who sacrifice sleep for work.

shitroughdrafts:

The Merchant of Venice, by William Shakespeare. 1598.
Happy Birthday to Billy Shakes! Love from Shit Rough Drafts.
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shitroughdrafts:

The Merchant of Venice, by William Shakespeare. 1598.

Happy Birthday to Billy Shakes! Love from Shit Rough Drafts.

Order the Shit Rough Drafts book here!

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humansofnewyork:

"It’s important to forgive.""Who do you have the hardest time forgiving?""Myself."

humansofnewyork:

"It’s important to forgive."
"Who do you have the hardest time forgiving?"
"Myself."