It's January again ( Read more... )

It's Julie day again. I miss her ( Read more... )

I broke up with Matthew the day after Thanksgiving. I still think he is wonderful, but it was too hard being so far away. Jimi called me the next day and we've been talking rather frequently ever since ( Read more... )

love.

If you could walk through my mind’s dominion you could eat my whims like jelly beans and watch my thoughts swallow swords and dance through fire. Perhaps then, in your heroine stupor, we might stumble upon genuine understanding. If you could see the world through my eyes we would gawk at the same serrated angularities. With the sacrifice of your ( Read more... )

My lovers, tangled in 300 count sheets and micro-suede duvet covers, painted with the conservative flickers of a single white candle. Neruda and Shakespeare whispering in the shadows, Emerson and Thoreau sleeping between the folds ( Read more... )

It's a disease, and the worst sort.

I think I'd hate you, if you were worth the effort.

I am taking submissions for Volume II [March 11th]. You guys were so awesome last time, I can't wait to see what the next issue is like ( Read more... )

She broke my heart, I want to be sedated.

All I wanted was to see her nakeeed!

Despite how frightened I was, the interview went smoothly.

So, if you’ve made it, just be glad you did and stay there. If you ever feel loved or needed, remember that you’re one of the lucky ones; and if it’s over, just remember what I told you. It was bound to ( Read more... )

( My mom fucked up my karma. )