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this is a non-entity or some much needed purging
Life in university rages on and it's ( Read more... ) -
travel logs
your lust for kitschy fried food will not last forever, regrettably.
you will adopt increasingly murderous thoughts towards your companions as the miles pile up.
you will eventually lose the ability to distinguish your permanent routines from your now temporary ones.
you will realize that no one will look you in the eye as much as you want them to.
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full circle
We've been travelling for a while now, from Boston to DC to New York, places where the East Coast cold melds into the warmth from mostly artificial, mostly real bodies, fleshing out the cities that mean everything to us. Now that we've parked ourselves deep in the suburbs of South San Francisco, I am all tired and still wanderlusting over anything ( Read more... ) -
summer part 1: be good or be gone
gum-stuck between the two.
the void.
loneliness. (a leaf falls) -
(Untitled)
I AM NOT THE GIRL FOR YOU
pardon the noir strip just stitched into my iris,
i cannot fathom an usthings slip into areas that either are or aren't, but ( Read more... ) -
trois choses
1. I want to crawl under the skin of some non-being, pockets of anti-matter or a dead star, that way I won't exist twice. I won't exist more.
2. When you sum it up as lethargy and realize it's as baseless and displaced as you are, it's what's left to suck at your toes.
3. That you are the epitome of what the backwards feminist movement ever hoped to ( Read more... ) -
100 movies for 2011
1. L'arnacoeur: a dimple-cute French chick flick about a professional heartbreaker who goes soft for his latest target.
+: Vanessa Paradis' gapped teeth/ the trio's kooky get-ups that make for awesome break-up espionage/ French people singing American songs in their perfectly beautiful crooked diction/ Romain Duris!/ Romain Duris as the half-suave ( Read more... ) -
next
I don't know. Addressing a year in a violent and untoward manner, like it personally chose to make you stale, idle and brittle, seems really obnoxious. Today is the last day of this year, and I will kill the histrionics. Curtailing my habit of speaking to deceptively animate, inanimate things like inexact and exact measures of time, my naturally ( Read more... )
