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I've been playing roller derby since 2007. They call me Mona Mour, I wear #214, and I skate for the Wicked Pissahs, of the Boston Derby Dames. I am also the co-captain of the Boston B-Party, Boston's traveling JV squad. I used to skate with Bleeding Heartland Rollergirls, as a Slaughter Scout and a Flatliner (Bloomington, IN).

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2 September 10
I love guys with glasses. Ugh, total specs appeal. LOVE IT!
— Miss Mary Smack, who has given me a new phrase. Thanks dude!
Posted: 1:15 PM

Help me out, derby girls

Remember the website that basically was a Craigslist for derby gear? What was it called, and is it still in operation?

Posted: 12:04 PM

thewordunheard:

noraleah:

lauraemily:

Cee-lo “Fuck You” (Official Video)

In case you were worried the video wouldn’t live up to the song, Cee-lo knocks it outta the park.

Omg life anthem.

Cee-Lo has the shortest arms! He’s like a fly-ass modern-day T-Rex and I want to hug him.

I cruise Cambridge in my Prius crankin’ this song like an OG…

Reblogged: thewordunheard

1 September 10

Happy September 1st, Boston!

Please remember, no trucks on Storrow Drive, don’t block the road, and please don’t drive like an asshole.

Good luck to blondesnotbombs on this holiest day of the Boston year!

31 August 10
soupsoup:

Samsung ships one million Galaxy S smartphones.
Want one? I’m giving mine away. Reblog for a chance to win. 

soupsoup:

Samsung ships one million Galaxy S smartphones.

Want one? I’m giving mine away. Reblog for a chance to win. 

Reblogged: soupsoup

Posted: 11:36 AM

Trying very hard to avoid these pictures of the unaging McDonald’s cheeseburger

I don’t care if the thing grows eyes and blinks at me. I love ‘em.

30 August 10

Where The Sidewalk Ends by Shel Silverstein

There is a place where the sidewalk ends
And before the street begins,
And there the grass grows soft and white,
And there the sun burns crimson bright,
And there the moon-bird rests from his flight
To cool in the peppermint wind.

Let us leave this place where the smoke blows black
And the dark street winds and bends.
Past the pits where the asphalt flowers grow
We shall walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And watch where the chalk-white arrows go
To the place where the sidewalk ends.

Yes we’ll walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And we’ll go where the chalk-white arrows go,
For the children, they mark, and the children, they know
The place where the sidewalk ends.

Posted: 10:46 PM
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Samson- Regina Spektor

I am having a total love affair with this song right now… whoa

26 August 10
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jackiegarlich:

To Love Somebody (live), Damien Rice and Ray LaMontagne.

via bees-knees:

Ugh so good

Reblogged: jackiegarlich

Posted: 9:31 AM
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robinbenway:

Fiona Apple, “Never Is a Promise”

“You’ll never live the life that I live / I’ll never live the life that wakes me in the night…”

Something about this song always feels like a punch to the gut and a big hug at the same time. 

What she said … yowza

Reblogged: robinbenway

Themed by Hunson. Originally by Josh