December 2009
165 posts
human, human of the year
“Outside the cars are beeping out a song just in your honour. And although they do not know it, all mankind are now your brothers. And thus the cathedral had spoken, wishing well to all us sinners. And with a sigh grew silent. Until next year’s big human winner”
hi, 2010 (hi, death cab)
the clanking of crystal,
explosions off in the distance
I’ve rung in and out the last 3 years
in the same basement
kissing the same kids
and showing off the same supafly lame/drunk dance moves.
And I know that in just about a week or so, I get to go home.
Nothing ever really goes away.
cried and got sick in a TGI Friday's. nice.
“there are a hundred things she has tried to chase away
the things she...”
– Strange Little Girls
goodnight, moon.
I need to :
stop having these dreams,
stop waking up wondering when it became so easy to feel fragile,
catch up on sleep
“Any woman who chooses to behave like a full human being should be warned that...”
–
-Gloria Steinem (via earlyfrost) (via sexismandthecity)
soon, we shed.
I’ve recently become terrible at text messages
or ichat conversations. or any of that.
or maybe,
it’s just more endearing when I’m terrible in
real life.
or at least, slightly less confusing,
“So.
This is my face.
This is my other face.
This is my name,
and this is my...”
rararara:
my living situation needs to keep up with my mentality.
seconded. p.s. you can write and you know it.
“In America, women pay the money that is theirs and no one else’s to go to...”
– Soraya Miré
“I can feel your claws upon me
scratching sweetly, scratching sweetly
in the...”
I’m sick of posting nice pictures
and hoping that you’ll understand
how fucking fast my head is right now
and how, really, it’s not a bad thing, at
least not now. Really, it’s just boring
this way. I’d like it better if tea was involved,
(plus huge mugs and huge sweaters) and
if you made me answer questions, or
made me ask them.
“I want everyone to witness my youth.
Why?
Isn’t it gorgeous?”
