says the hopeful boy that doesn't want his heterosexual tendencies to be compromised by a dorky too queer looking girl.

"yeah.... my armpit hair is a bit short these days."

i miss anarchy. i'm such a sick little valentine. i'm bad at playing the games of courtship.

my name is brooke, and i'm addicted ( Read more... )

i got bored and am making ghetto wine in between cleaning the house. i think i'll probably fuck it up because i'm lazy with recipes. we'll see in the next three weeks. i challenge someone to accompany me, so we might actually come up with a delicious brew not compromised by laziness. Leave a comment  2 

i inherited a music-maker, my love of life has been revived. it's almost as good as being kissed by a boy that lives 2,515 miles away ( Read more... )

but i can't see the stars staring at the ground. i've been choking on words, and food, and memories lately. can't break the first barrier. i feel my heart drown, not in a murmur of blood, but in a flood of inactivity. i think i'm going brain deaf. the synaptic gap grows wider and wider, everything falls away. awake doesn't mean anything, my dreams ( Read more... )

i think i'm gonna go steal some biodegradable soap and wash my clothes in the river... every damn thing is broken in this house, or you know be reasonable and fix it by the powers invested in DARE TO REPAIR. but rivers and washboards never really seem to break. i miss the good ol' time reliability, i've been alienated from responsibility.

"so do you still have sex with women?"

jesus, when does any heterosexual person get asked, "so do you still have sex with men?"

yeah... bisexual, queer, pansexual, oh my! it's true i have sex with people, that aren't biological males, omg!

Most days I'd love to fuck dirty politics with the fist of feminism. That's right I said it, feminism. Oh it feels good, in a world where we reap the benefits of the struggles that have gone before us in movements we fail to recognize as relevant to our lives today. The desperate reality is the rights one takes for granted hir entire life can be ( Read more... )

jesus fucking christ... that's right fuck yourself ( Read more... )

and a cough, and a boy that says princess in an eerie voice with the pretense of knowing me ( Read more... )