"Feeling . . . clamoured wildly. “Oh, comply!” it said. “. . . soothe him; save him; love him; tell him you love him and will be his. Who in the world cares for you? or who will be injured by what you do?” Still indomitable was the reply: “I care for myself. The more solitary, the more friendless, the more unsustained I am, the more I will respect ( Read more... )

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W. S. Burroughs - thanksgiving prayer -
by Maetthew

[12:14] KarlaAnne77: yeah tell him we shall teach him the fine art of dominoes ( Read more... )

Press your lips
To my eyes
Taste my tears
On your tongue,
Pull the blinds
Play our song
Nothings changed
Nothing could be wrong.

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Scream in the night
Kick and skrike
Like a newborn
Holding me shaking
Awake in the dark
All of these promises
Kept and unbroken
Tracing the scars
Tracing the scars
Even and cold
As we both become older.
Your arms bound about me
The hush ( Read more... )

just realized listening to the doors with only the left side of your headphones working is pretty much pointless. there is no organ. just a 3 minute drum solo and the same 6 notes over and over again. need new headphones oh so soon!

i would like to state now, that despite the fact that i am utterly obsessed to near extinction with U2, that i personally believe the medley ("You Never Give Me Your Money" through "The End") on side 2 of Abbey Road is the greatest, most epic, most profound 16 minutes of recorded musical history. sometimes (read: most times) i listen to it and ( Read more... )

i was emailing back and forth with Jay, then digressed into the fact that i was watching the live from the rosebowl show on youtube (omg so good... Unknown Caller!!! then the segue way into the calling out for Judas at the beginning of End of the World... srsly. *love*) then the fact that i found a boot of the raleigh show (finally!) and am ( Read more... )

why do i not have $750?

bah.