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Zuhair Murad Spring/Summer 2007
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musicthatspeaks: Kurt Cobain and Kim Gordon
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Suck it Eagleton. You will NOT get a Season 6.
we had the whole park to ourselves #impromptudate (at Brooklyn Bridge Park - Playground)
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Buddha watches me cook. #brooklyn
How to Piss Off Every New Yorker.
this about sums it up.
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view of the empire state building from my subway stop in #bedstuy #brooklyn #datenight
this movie, and more importantly this book, never fails to enchant me. this is what i dream of.
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I am so proud, and honored, to work for Food Bank For New York City.
This is what matters.
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In 1835 Mr James Newlove lowered his young son Joshua into a hole in the ground that had appeared during the digging of a duck pond. Joshua emerged describing tunnels covered with shells.
He had discovered the Shell Grotto; 70ft of winding underground passages leading to an oblong chamber, its walls decorated with strange symbols mosaiced in millions of shells. Is it an ancient pagan temple? A meeting place for some secret cult? Nobody can explain who built this amazing place, or why, or when, but since its discovery visitors from all over the world have been intrigued by the beautiful mosaic and the unsolved mystery.
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i’m not really a Game of Thrones person but OMG this episode was epic. Go Dany!
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My Aunt Jani Hail passed away this week. I am just so sad, I don’t know what to say. There really isn’t anything to say, because this is a tragedy.
I can’t believe this happened. She and my uncle Jim had been so happy, they had a wonderful life, the life they always wanted. They were only married for 8 1/2 years. They have a 7 year old son.
Jani has always been so wonderful to me. From the moment I met her, I was her niece. She accepted me as one of hers even though she already had dozens of nieces and nephews.
When my brother was in the hospital, she Skyped with me several times. I came away from each talk comforted, during a scary and unstable time. Jani knew just what to say. What’s more, she and Jim paid for my last-minute plane ticket from to London to Phoenix so I could be with Stephen. I didn’t ask - I never would have asked. Jani just offered - “because we’re family,” she’d always say. I was so touched. I’ll never forget it.
When my grandma was in her last days last year, Stephen and I went out to visit her and say goodbye. Jim and Jani rented a car for us, so we could see her everyday, and made sure we had a lovely time despite the circumstances. And it was such a lovely time. They took us to the beach, made special food for us, and were so loving and supportive. We had long talks. My brother and I felt so loved. I am so grateful to them for this. For everything.
I last spoke with her about a month ago. She was so excited for me that I am now living in New York. Little did I know that it would be the last time we spoke.
I am in a depression over this. I don’t know how to feel better.
these kitties live in my backyard. hello! (at Madison st.)
