About 10 years ago I ( Read more... )

N: I used to fantasize about running away. Even as a kid. Of course then I just wanted to have one of those flannel bundles on a stick, full of things like my favourite clothes, my favourite snacks, a teddy bear. As I grew so did my fantasy. I thought, what would I take with me? I made elaborate lists in my head: a jar of money, my favourite cup, ( Read more... )

hi i'm mary and my hair looks stupid

how are you?
i have nothing to say, except
1. a certain boy looks very attractive in his wizard of oz costume and he'd better watch his back
2. my arm hurts
3. i'm hungry
4. i'm bored

you broke her throat
and tossed it in the sink
and it flop flop flopped like a fish
for hours
with nothing to sing

birds fly from my chest and scatter like seeds

bald naked moon
drips down my mouth
warms my fingers

i string up my arms
(us punk rockers have such pretty wrists)
right>> thumb ring, yarn, lucky charms watch, pony tail holder
left>> shoelace

in the upper lefthand corner of my sister's bathroom mirror there is a tiny piece of paper that says

travel light, live light
spread the light
be the light

this morning in band i was lying on the floor when we werent playing, and whitneys says "you look like a lion."
so i'm a lion now.
yeh.

and my parents have absolutely no respect for quality entertainment such as spongebob squarepants.

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