(my family is from whales.)

[gos]

Especial In Texture And
Flecked with Mexi speckles
Chick sits smacking And has her fits
Living in the Belly Of The Beast

it's got music in the morning it's got
music in the evening it's got
music in Brooklyn it's a
blessing for us all
no god, no gods
no god, no gods
no god, no godsit's a
blessing for us all

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Guess what!?

[under_y0ur_skin]

LoVe To YoU!!! fRoM mE!!! <3<3<3

[die_adore_her]

[gos]

amalloryericdanbodguitar

[borealisaurora]

i wanted to write to you and say hey and love and thanks and all of that, but im not in the mood. anyhhow, had a great time with you at the beach. love

annie

[gos]

haha not in the mood for WHAT?

[borealisaurora]

well unfortunately at the time of writing that i wasnt in the mood for ANYTHING except maybe getting shitfaced drunk and breaking things... but all better now... had lots of salad and cigarettes and coffee and laughs. NUTS!... love yaz

[gos]

check breanne's post before latest, there's a link in the comments for you to click

[halfway_to_limb]

(Your family is from whales)
It's wrapped in tin foil lookin
like it's rolled from the trees
when at a glance the ideas flow
into a mouth that looks twice
as if it would explode to hold
something unspoken......
i'm couting pelicans- obsess
4-1-2-8-1-9-3......and another
one passes slow and stupid
till the cold front settles
and speed falls in place and
keeps me warm with shells and
i'm out of breath for the wheels
that carry me round and round
to a lover fair and genious unlacking
it all keeps me....forever like.
It's august again.

[gos]

(breath)I remember something soft in august-
out eating dinner with my socks all in my pockets
and i was fit to tie my shit and be a sinner stopping
her breath from the center to get it hot so i can lock on it and
rock it--
(ah) but stops and get caughts always fought the process
calling from a heartless portion, little itchy part that's
forcing you to acknowledge the solid thing back up at college
fact is that it's better wherever it's at that you'll be stacking knowledge
but how bout those butterflies in your stomach
like pelicans with full up gullets, gulps come in waves of hundreds
like a skinny moment, lurching through the water stung it
like beggars in the rummage you got drunk off the emotion from it

and count 2-4-6-8-9, won't be odd all the time

[gos]

, make it elated