whenever authors describe someone’s skin as being “milky white” it always makes me want to read a book where someone’s skin is described as being, “chocolate milky brown.” in fact i want everything described to me in terms of milk. “it was cold. cold like a cold glass of milk.”
“the floor was wet, like someone had just spilled milk all over it.”
“it looked like a glass of milk, because it was.”
(Source: danielkanhai)
The Singing President of the Day: President Obama accepts Buddy Guy’s challenge to sing a verse of “Sweet Home Chicago” at tonight’s East Room blues concert.
[tod.]
Earlier: Obama sings Al Green at the Apollo.
(Source: thedailywhat)
sam:
SNL goodbye from tonight. Everybody showed up for this one.
Turns out there’s no limit to the number of cheese puffs you can throw at someone’s face.
(Source: ptrparker)