I wake up every morning to the ear-drilling sound of jackhammers and the blare of the 6:45 siren of construction workers.

There are no flowers here. And so the smell of fresh varnish and white paint become the scent of a new day.

The hungry stomach cannot wait. Breakfast: my choice of oil with corned beef, oil with bacon or dry hotdog. Coffee? Why ( Read more... )

Bisexuality

I like women who are strong
and men in their frailty.

In the beginning, this was the order:
Pairs: sky and sea.

perfection and nudity
slithering through our history,

like a river… Like a river that
once overflowed its banks

and salvation came
in a boatful of couplets.

This is the vocabulary of human scales, I ( Read more... )

I wish to live with you
on a planet at the edge of the universe.

Earthly houses have tired me.
Weed, pest, gnome, - I wish to uproot

myself from them as easy
as how I lock the knob on every ghost

in every room, as quick as when I turn off
each predictable kiss in this black and white

world of di Caprio and Winslet, titanic
towers ( Read more... )

Canto 517:
A Blue Life
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X] Bought something from the A Shop
[X] Got an A for at least one subject
[X] Understood the definition of "HELL" week…
[X] and regretted finding out what it meant
[X] Has taken/ Currently taking PE 101
[X] Crammed three papers in one night (How about 7? This happened in my last day ever)
[X] Gave a class ( Read more... )

Good day,

I am Sharon, the sister of Charon, the boatman who ferries people to Dante's Inferno.

As you can see, Pyro's Inferno, Migoy's journal, is now for Friends only. If you want to be added, just leave a comment.  And I'll ferry you to Pyro's Inferno right away.

Abandon all your hope and clothes then.

Sincerely,

Sharon
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