December 2009
46 posts
SCORPIO: The best thing that ever happened doesn’t always come with a fairy tale. The wise men tell us that all passion breeds suffering and you’re getting a little taste of how that feels. If you could have said “no” to this would you be any happier right now? When life starts teaching us the meaning of bittersweet, the bitterness overrides everything until we realize that it’s all...
Beautiful, sobbing high-geared fucking and then to lie silently like deer tracks in the freshly-fallen snow beside the one you love. That’s all. . Forget love I want to die in your yellow hair *
—- Richard Brautigan
“she tries to get things
out of men
that she can’t get
because...”
– 15%, Richard Brautigan
“I don’t want to be alone, I want to be left alone.”
– Audrey Hepburn
I am so annoyed with everyone and I hate this feeling. Love, my current third grade state of mind.
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* maybe i wanted to look trashy
before i slept on my mattress last night i...
i miss smoking .
On the glass, I traced the sun with my thumb. It sank into the ground. And then the stars were blinking, like kids who were staring into the wind. So I climbed through the window and walked until I lost my name *
Obsessed again *
On Mondays I wish it were Wednesday so I could read my horoscope to collect clues on where and when I should take my next step. On Tuesdays I wish it were Thursday so I can drink, or have the option of sleeping in. On Wednesdays I wish it didn’t feel like next Monday. On Thursdays I wish it weren’t going to be Friday just yet, and sometimes I wish that when I looked back on the...
right now, i feel like crawling inside of a cloud and floating somewhere far far away *
hey zac,
Listen
MOUTH OF HAIR*
“Out of the ash I rise with my red hair and I eat men like air.” -Sylvia Plath
catfish friend.
If I were to live my life in catfish forms in scaffolds of skin and whiskers at the bottom of a pond and you were to come by one evening when the moon was shining down into my dark home and stand there at the edge of my affection and think, “It’s beautiful here by this pond.I wish somebody loved me,” I’d love you and be your catfish friend and drive such lonely...