December 2009
84 posts
1 tag
9:06 a.m.
a thai beach
i’d kiss you
an alaskan fault
i’d kiss you
a baltimore alleyway
i’d kiss you
a pier on the bay
i’d kiss you
in heaven, alone
you’d kiss me back
“You never come back, not all the way. Always there is an odd distance between...”
– Marya Hornbacher (via funeral)
I Can't Tell You by Margaret Atwood
I can’t tell you my name / You don’t believe I have one.
I can’t warn you this boat is falling / You planned it that way
You’ve never had a face / But you know that appeals to me
You are old enough to be my skeleton / You know that also
I can’t tell you I don’t want you / The sea is on your side
You have the earth’s nets / I have only a pair of...
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I don't really give a good, God damn.
You were but a midnight dream
Something less serene; cerulean
Streams, glinting against Circade
You crept along the shearing edge
With rubbered pink, (metal)
The Ability: To Stray in Rewind
I suppose you’re stuck unraveling
Exposed film, pursing away on the
Machine and all of the things you
Quite possibly will never live in, but I
Don’t care to know for any longer
On a count of: two...
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Poetry from last year
I know that at night, you
crave a lush, dense,
Appalachian-branched
of line, not timed-dried
polyester printed 1/4 notes
on traditional Alaskan holidays.
Distort some sort or kind of
a dream, an arrangement of sweet
nothin’s and wet kisses along
one another’s oraphaces,
near your neckline so I can
entertain (a thought,) a
variation of foreign, candle-lit
vibrato, (1)...
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Poetry from last year
Slender columbine of cerulean blue,
I remember when you phoned me from the
ram’s horns and I loved you then.
Jonesing for relative d.n.a; you and I
saw the lasers from c.t. scans and our hells
were always simmering ‘cos of the 16th’s rain
Didn’t we intervene to the lack of dollar bills
and the excessive longing for honey dutch.
always not this, not that, just...
SCARY FAIRY TALES EXCERPT →
“A black cat crossing your path signifies that the animal is going somewhere.”
– Groucho Marx (via somethingintellectual)
“A dream you dream alone is only a dream. A dream you dream together is reality.”
– John Lennon (via quote-book)
txtsfrmlstnght:
(919): How come the only thing we can do right in our lives is drugs?
txtsfrmlstnght:
(412): I was drunk at peters. now im drunk at my apartment. and hungry. but mcdonalds is broken. wtf
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Tonight
I almost spontaneously combusted
from the amount of love I felt for you,
earlier, though doubt in the word whilst you
express it yourself-it echoes clearly
Though you were the only I ever gave
away my trust to then, I can barely
contain what amount I’ve left of it
I don’t want you to go, but why would you stay?
I’m borderline between neurotic and psychotic
and the dizzy...
“My life has been the poem I would have writ,
But I could not both live and...”
– Henry David Thoreau (via serendipityandthetruth) (via fuckyeahthoreau)
“Well the future’s got me worried such awful thoughts. My head’s a...”
– Conor Oberst
Hannah knows just how to cheer me up →
LOL
txtsfrmlstnght:
(415): Every time my boyfriend threatens to commit suicide I change my relationship status as “widowed”.
txtsfrmlstnght:
(512): I wake up every morning and wish that I didn’t have to wear a bra
