hi san francisco people. just to clear up some gossipy gossip ( Read more... )

i'm dead

today at about 3 p.m. it will have been exactly 9 years.

over the last few weeks i've developed this habit where i find dried blood on my skin or clothes in the morning and don't remember where it came from

i used to try to give my sister dreams when we shared a room. i would lean over her, the hair at the back of her neck was wet, in ringlets, and whisper, "elephant, waterfall, dancing" but it never worked at all.

make it stop.

its a broken heart

i miss my friend

friendszzz

there's a pang in all rejoicing, and a joy in the heart of pain; and the wind that saddens, the sea that gladdens, are singing the selfsame strain.

( stolen from ann who stole it from sasa who undoubtedly stole it from someone else... )

i like movies about christmas. such as annie hall ( Read more... )