Horoscope for June 20, 2008 ( Read more... )

There is only one more poetic place in the entire world I can think of, and that is Texas. But Nevada--Nevada is all desert. Outside of those few square miles, there is nothing. The entire state screams of putrid desperation, but more importantly, it begets hunger.
Paradoxically, the foundations of Las Vegas are built upon luck.

Thanks, Brendan ( Read more... )

I've made my peace, and that's what I needed to do.

Jeff Buckley: a religious experience.
That is all.

Thank you to everyone who made today the best birthday ever :) I have the greatest friends and family in the entire world, and I'm willing to fight anyone over that statement.

JUST LIKE THE WHITE WINGED DOVE
SINGS A SONG
SOUNDS LIKE SHE'S SINGING?!?!

I always promised myself I would listen to this song on the last day I was seventeen.

But then on a Thursday. It could have been any day but it wasn't. It was Thursday. And for no good reason something happened and it was like a little ocean wave breaking over. An ocean wave. And it said it
I-don't-need-you, I don't need you. Over and over. I don't need you, I don't need you, I don't need you.

Sweet in that searing way.

I'm afraid to go to sleep. When I wake up, this might just all be a dream.

Liberated, liberated, liberated.