some days, i am very proud of these skin and bones. this ink and dye. i feel soft and i curve in nice places and i catch scents behind my ears and knees and i stretch and bend and bones peek out and i want people to grab them or bite them or maybe just caress their fingers against them. some days my eyes are very very green and they feel sparkly in
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i promise the moment that spring hits, i will open all the windows, let the chickens out of their yard, paint my toenails red, ride my bike, wear a big floppy straw hat, get a sun tan, go on picnics, find a swimming hole, and help the boy garden.
the contradictions inherent in feeling so defeated and determined at the same time: discuss.
my new years resolution seems muddied, but has something to do with getting rid of that little voice inside my head that constantly criticizes. it would be nice if i could finally stop believing that things go wrong cosmically because i'm not pretty enough
is trying to celebrate november with a novel. the boy says i never write here anymore. well, i'm here to tell you i'm dating a dinosaur that goes RAWRRAWRRAWR when he kisses me. so ha! i wrote. but if i write this novel thing...that would be cool.
My Daddy told me, lookin back The best friend you'll have is a railroad track So when I was 13 I said, I'm rollin' my own, And I'm leaving Missouri and I'm never coming home
its autumn. like my bones just took a deep breath and settled back into their beds. the apartment smells like sandalwood and i smell like the chicken house. the kitten is sleeping. no money in my pockets but food in my belly. like my heart is a piece of furniture. it needs to be dusted and polished. i am afraid of it showing wear. going out of
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i wish someone taught a class called "how to be pretty, not awkward, and make boys say 'wow'" also, "how to get a job. easily. and yes we know online applications are complicated and time consuming" also maybe "how to have a satisfying life the easy thrifty way" bleuh.