Elle J. Ess

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consumermachine: dangerghost: If you know me, you know I’m all about written correspondence. I love getting mail & I love sending it. Amount of mail I’ve gotten from this guy in my over one decade of knowing him: one postcard. Truefax. I don’t do much posting on here….like…ever….but I was just looking through some of my past “likes” and audibly laughed at this AGAIN. I still like it. If I could like it a hundred more times I would.

consumermachine:

dangerghost:

If you know me, you know I’m all about written correspondence. I love getting mail & I love sending it.

Amount of mail I’ve gotten from this guy in my over one decade of knowing him: one postcard. Truefax.

I don’t do much posting on here….like…ever….but I was just looking through some of my past “likes” and audibly laughed at this AGAIN. I still like it. If I could like it a hundred more times I would.

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Remember that time I sat 3 rows behind home plate at the Dodger’s game on Cinco de Mayo 2010 and I looked to my right and saw Dennis Quaid shooting the breeze with Rob Reiner and then Dennis took a picture with me outside the Dugout Club before he left because the Dodger’s were getting their asses beat? Do you remember that??

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March 27, 2010. Armstrong Flower Fields, Carlsbad, CA Finally had the opportunity (and equipment!) to go take some photos!

March 27, 2010. Armstrong Flower Fields, Carlsbad, CA

Finally had the opportunity (and equipment!) to go take some photos!

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I am reduced to a thing that wants Virginia. I composed a beautiful letter to you in the sleepless nightmare hours of the night, and it has all gone: I just miss you, in a quite simple desperate human way. You, with all your un-dumb letters, would never write so elementary a phrase as that; perhaps you wouldn’t even feel it. And yet I believe you’ll be sensible of a little gap. But you’d clothe it in so exquisite a phrase that it would lose a little of its reality. Whereas with me it is quite stark: I miss you even more than I could have believed; and I was prepared to miss you a good deal. So this letter is just really a squeal of pain. It is incredible how essential to me you have become. I suppose you are accustomed to people saying these things. Damn you, spoilt creature; I shan’t make you love me any the more by giving myself away like this —But oh my dear, I can’t be clever and stand-offish with you: I love you too much for that. Too truly. You have no idea how stand-offish I can be with people I don’t love. I have brought it to a fine art. But you have broken down my defences. And I don’t really resent it.
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Vita Sackville-West in a letter to Virginia Woolf, January 21st 1926

I just miss you, in a quite simple desperate human way.

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Projects!

I couldn’t be more excited about these two purchases I made the other night….which obviously proves that I’m really an 85 year old grandma trapped in a 22 year old’s body.

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Can I have one pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaase?

Can I have one pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaase?

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