Hey, Jess, you should exercise, and stop turning in shitty assignments, and get a job.

just, love, sinking pits,
steady beats,
like mobiles caught mid turn,
you turn around.

now stay. with. me.
it's steady and constant and loving
and breathing
god she's breathing
in this new coccoon.
move while it lasts.

Yessssss.

listening to a song with a single violin, glancing out my window and seeing a yellow moon behind the silhouette of trees..

there are some moments in time that can only be described, while simultaeously falling to the power of cliche, as intense.

After school today, I'm setting up the lobby for my very first photography show next Monday and Tuesday. I have 20 photographs from the course of my independent study this semester. I've given out over 40 invitations, and I think most people will come, and a lot will bring others. I may even make an announcement next week for the school that anyone ( Read more... )

My dad is laying tile in our kitchen, and has therefore taken every appliance out to do the job. So right now I'm drinking cold coffee like soup from a spoon, because drinking it regularly is just a little too weird for me ( Read more... )

Here's the truth ( Read more... )

shhhh. that impossible lightning-stop clamour is going to beign, to beat its heavy pulse, imprint itself into our bodies like we sat too long on a plastic-scrub carpet. stay clear of the halls, but the rooms will fill, will almost burst from the enormity of it, the endless parade of practically silent thunder ( Read more... )

Dieting season is at its peak, and with it comes - I know, you can barely contain your excitement - food lists ( Read more... )

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