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a new sun has risen
soothing myself with smoke as i tap the tip ( Read more... ) -
how you gonna leave these memories in the back of my mind
i never seem to have any alone time anymore. it's all right i suppose, because then i'm with my friends and being social. it's making me much happier overall ( Read more... ) -
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on saturday night, my laptop, cell phone and digital camera were stolen from my locked room. my roommate's 2 laptops, wallet and ipod were stolen.
so i'm probably going to me MIA for a while.
cheers. -
they're gonna steal all my children if i can't pay the ransom
sometimes i think about dumbo. when his mom is cradling him with her trunk, singing to him that sad song. when i was younger, i'd watch dumbo and his mom and wonder how there could be so much sadness in the world.
sometimes i think about the fox and the hound. how the fox's mother puts him in the truck. drives him into the forest. says good-bye. he ( Read more... ) -
denial denial denial
i'm not even sure what i've been feeling lately. the borders of my life have been crossed, and i feel like just now i've been thrown into the whirl pool of the inevitable Real World. i have to start thinking about where my life is going, which is sort of frightening ( Read more... ) -
biblical sex
adjacent to the garden
flanked in sunlight
was her face
and through the rhythms
the elevator music
and the marijuana
lay her prayers on
his lips. -
i don't love you anymore. good-bye.
bones in the backyard
and so
with our tongues against the frozen sickle
we pleasure with pain, satisfy the core
with the rotting and the frightening
muted sounds like cotton
fill the inside of your mouth
and you remember the drugs
pressing against the inside of your mouth
pressing pulling pressing
and then we find ourselves in the backyard
digging up the ( Read more... ) -
hey little girl
went into boston and saw evanie today. shopped and talked life. got amazing thai lettuce wraps for dinner ( Read more... ) -
f i n a l l y
egg yolk sunrise by kb.
i hit a wall
this morning, broken up,
woken up by an egg yolk sunrise
pinching my cheeks through
the window panes.
my long hair was
drowning
me in my pillowcase and my
dreams left me feeling
like laughing,
high and crying, from my crazy
nocturnals, dreadlocks and
amusement parks all over my hands.
with a bottle of rosy, i'm drinking
to you ( Read more... )