kis·met \ˈkiz-ˌmet, -mət\ - noun; often capitalized
1. fate.
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"We die. That may be the meaning of life. But we do language.
That may be the measure of our lives." - Toni Morrison

"Growing up Southern is a privilege, really. It's more than where you're born; it's an idea and state of mind that seems imparted at birth. It's more than loving fried chicken, sweet tea, football, and country music. It’s being hospitable, devoted to front porches, magnolias, moon pies, coca-cola... and each other. We don't become Southern - we're born that way." - Unknown

02 August 2009

the mountain goats

I was first introduced to this song by the always lovely E.,
and I positively fell in love with it.
{mostly because the song mentions Raskolnikov. super love.}
Please ignore the actual video; it is not very good.
I don't believe that there is an official one.
Regardless, enjoy!

for the lyrics, please click here.
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1 comment:

Unknown said...

I love the mountain goats. You have great taste in music.

03 August, 2009

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