I've been living off the left over take-out my aunt and uncle leave for me on the counter and getting dressed by the corner of my room, filled with folded clothes I'm too lazy to hang up
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You have good bones, they used to say, and I paid no attention. What did I care about good bones, then? I was more concerned with what was covering them. I was more concerned with lust and pimples. The bones were backdrop.
j.mcdaniel who teaches at slc last time i checkedcatchtigersOctober 4 2007, 14:29:44 UTC
"The arsonist stood up in court and said"
I am not an arsonist. I dreamt the building was a phoenix and needed my help. Before sticking me in a sentence, like a four-syllable word with only one meaning, consider what becomes of the ashes: see how after smearing a palm-full hair grows on a bald man's scalp, how just a sprinkle makes irises sprout through sidewalk cracks. You call me sick, but have you ever seen a suicidal parakeet, a homeless butterfly? You want to know how you go crazy? One marble at a time. It's the law of your language that dictates mess is the precursor for messiah. You don't understand my logic to the hmph degree. Your style of math is forty-three floors beneath me. But you should have seen the fire, a symphony of mayhem, people leaping from windows, like lightning bolts somersaulting out of a terrible cloud.
come back home. come back home. come back home. come back home. come back home. come back home. come back home. come back home. come back home. come back home. come back home.
I have a Gossip Girls mirror sticker on the back of my cellphone and it is shaped like puckered lips and it is oh so fabulous and ridiculouso and I have another one for you too, miss ma'am. Lisa sent them to me all the way from Philly. Can we start calling each other J. and N. and E. and on and on and on and become just as ridiculous as S. and B. who are oh-so different than the books which is kinda lame and kinda completely perfect?
Come to my house on Monday before Mizz Rich and eat dinner with me and things like that, please. And then you come home with me and we can keep each other warm through the cold cold nights of Tuscaloosa.
Gah this is such a long commenty thinger. You can be angry with me, I will swallow your anger until you are peaceful again, Miss Swan. And then when I am angry, I will give you our anger back again.
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I am not an arsonist. I dreamt
the building was a phoenix
and needed my help. Before sticking me
in a sentence, like a four-syllable word
with only one meaning, consider
what becomes of the ashes: see
how after smearing a palm-full
hair grows on a bald man's scalp, how
just a sprinkle makes irises sprout through
sidewalk cracks. You call me sick,
but have you ever seen a suicidal
parakeet, a homeless butterfly?
You want to know how you go crazy?
One marble at a time. It's the law
of your language that dictates mess
is the precursor for messiah. You don't
understand my logic to the hmph degree.
Your style of math is forty-three floors
beneath me. But you should have seen
the fire, a symphony of mayhem, people
leaping from windows, like lightning
bolts somersaulting out of a terrible cloud.
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come back home.
come back home.
come back home.
come back home.
come back home.
come back home.
come back home.
come back home.
come back home.
come back home.
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emily3nyc@gmail.com
she's an awesome voice teacher. i really like her.
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Come to my house on Monday before Mizz Rich and eat dinner with me and things like that, please. And then you come home with me and we can keep each other warm through the cold cold nights of Tuscaloosa.
Gah this is such a long commenty thinger. You can be angry with me, I will swallow your anger until you are peaceful again, Miss Swan. And then when I am angry, I will give you our anger back again.
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