what kind of pain is this? it doesn't sting, it throbs in every limb and every organ.

so wholesome, this pain.

what kind of emptiness is this? there is less and less in my cup, when i try to fill it up.

so stubborn, this emptiness.

where can a shadow run away to? it is only there where is light. in the dark, the shadow fades away into other shadows. ( Read more... )

ENOUGH. just stop feeling like such a vagina, and more importantly, stop doing such stupid things.

start taking care of your family you sonafabitch.

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you're the brightest star i know, the moon and the heavenly bodies, it's all yours!
just not in my sky. my sky is dirty.
you'll be the best, because you already are. i'm a virus.

this is the story about a few lessons i learnt when i was thirteen years old. i was the ketua tingkatan of my class, and our class was shared between us, who were in the afternoon session, and some form 4 students, who were in the morning session.

the class was being scrutinized for being dirty, and so arose the issue; who was responsible for it?

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a day, and soon, weeks
recipe one; potatoes and leeks.

midnight in the garden with you
the trees bending under the weight of
lush leaves of many greens
bespeckled with silver moonbeams

a touch, a thrust, the sin of lust
a child is buried beneath
lush leaves of many greens
bespeckled with silver moonbeams

mother dearest, oh pray for me
her gravest crime was ( Read more... )

he built pillars of gold ( Read more... )

there is an imagined sanctity that is attained in self depravation.
a belief that a good spirit will fill up the void created with sacrifice.
open spaces attract all sorts of characters.
i tell you solemnly: beware the bad, for evil works in equally mysterious ways.
i believe in the bad, not for the sake of duality, but because pessimism is rewarded ( Read more... )

Arvind was up on the sofa again, feet neatly together, arms spread, both for balance and effect.

"Then Jatayu, flooooooh!"

He sprang off the sofa and landed crouched.

"Two things Arvind. You shouldn't jump on the sofa, your feet will get the cushions dirty..."

"But Cheta, I'm jumping off the sofa", Arvind said with a grin.

"Also, it's flew, you're ( Read more... )

do you want to fast?
you know what, don't fucking do that.
you mock them, you mock us all.
people are actually DYING because they have nothing to eat
what do you hope to achieve by this temporary renunciation?
a cheap imitation of sorrow, nothing is more disgusting
who do you fast for?
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only because i haven't been funny in a while. so i repost other people's funnies hihi

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