June 2012
confusing olivia for oliver? that doesnt really make much sense. but on another note; this is a very sweet blog :)
I know right?! It’s a strange little phenomena but I get used to it.
Oh and thank you!
=)
P.S. Your blog is pretty schweet too!
oliver? whats your real name?
My real name is Olivia (I like to think of myself as more of an Olivia de Havilland than Olivia Newton John)
But people get my name wrong and call me Oliver because they obviously can’t read and I guess I’m just going to have to live with that…
=)
“Reading is everything. Reading makes me feel like I’ve accomplished something, learned something, become a better person. Reading makes me smarter. Reading gives me something to talk about later on. Reading is the unbelievably healthy way my attention deficit disorder medicates itself. Reading is escape, and the opposite of escape; it’s a way to make contact with reality after a day of making things up, and it’s a way of making contact with someone else’s imagination after a day that’s all too real. Reading is grist. Reading is bliss.”
—Remembering Nora Ephron , who passed away last night at the age of 71, with her most timeless words on women, love, happiness, reading, life, and death (via explore-blog)
Dear huge-ass redback spider who so happened to be on the plate I wanted to eat lunch on,
I hope that you died upon impact when I threw both you and the plate in the bin. If not, it wasn’t me who tried to kill you it was…my twin sister.
P.S. Thank you for not biting me!
“Curiosity can bring guts out of hiding at times, maybe even get them going. But curiosity evaporates. Guts have to go for the long haul. Curiosity’s like an amusing friend you can’t really trust. It turns you on and then it leaves you to make it on your own - with whatever guts you can muster.”
—Haruki Murakami - The Wind-Up Bird Chronicles (via nuevacomienzo)
Go
Go - Delilah
Oh geez my allergies have gone haywire this afternoon.
Record amount of sneezes in a row = 8
