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Lulu of the Zulu Nation
Here is the deal: I am named after a cartoon character, I aspire to be a writer/professor/soccer mom. I live in Michigan, the high five of America with my boyfriend of two years. I dig good, well written books, beautiful movies, TV shows that are cohesive, planned out and not totally random, and almost any form of art. I also love my family (we are more insane and fucked up than your family), my friends (mostly male), my job (taking care of 12 awesome residents in an AFC home). I blog about whatever the fuck I want and I don't care who knows it.
Eyes are the mirror to the soul, someone has said. So we look closely at the eyes to see the nature of the soul. (The Log Lady)
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EVERYONE GO EAT AN HONORARY DOUGHNUT.
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You’re walking along,” he begins slowly, “and you look over and see some incredible violet and deep purple going to black. The light is hitting it a certain way. It’s very, very beautiful. And then you step a little closer.” He pauses, dangling the words in suspense. “And it’s a dead woman with her stomach ripped open. Now that beautiful thing has turned to absolute horror. It’s a whole ’nother ball game. But it still drew you in at first and you saw a beauty there. So as soon as something is named… as soon as a certain thing is known about a shape or a colour or whatever… it changes it.”
Happy birthday David Lynch, you crazy beautiful thing you.
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family fever
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we love Lucy
