I am tired of feeling put out.

So one of my teeth broke in half in the middle of a class today ( Read more... )

A new frustration, so on that score, I'm giving up. There's no ill will; I'm not mad. But I truly cease to care. There are some mental constructs that are simply too powerful to break, and from the outside, with an eye towards feelings-- forget about it. Things will be as you have made them. Realize that and you can make things better. Don't, and ( Read more... )

I just don't think I'll ever get over you.

I guess the thing to say now is only that I am slowly but tangibly moving in the direction of my dreams, and as much as it's always gonna be the green light, I refuse to be a pessimist; things will be always be hard and will be getting better. A girl, a patch of land, leaves on the trees. But this also has to be said: things are getting better ( Read more... )

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Faint slivers of stone, baby, faint slivers of stone... lately I've become accustomed to the way a girl's mouth hinges just so, as she opens it to breath deep. Miles is chewing a bone too big, a Fred Flintstone fucking caveman bone, and the hard meaty crumbs are collecting in my bed. A little money, a little coffee, a couple quick moments of ( Read more... )

Love is to me that you are the knife which I turn within myself.

"ἐντολήν καινήν δίδωμι ὑμῖν; ἵνα ἀγαπᾶτε ἀλλήλους καθώς ἠγάπησα ὑμᾶς, ἵνα καί ὑμεῖς ἀγαπᾶτε ἀλλήλους ( Read more... )

And this, friends is one example of why JK Rowling sucks.

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