ugh

Would you bury me beneath the tallest tree so i might become something wonderful?

i cant quite decide if things and life and the chugchug of this are going entirely too fast or entirely too slow, its like when the train next to you goes faster so you feel like you're going backwards or something.. maybe. thats not making sense. specifically i think that things feel so drudgy and stuck in the mud-ish that one would think there is ( Read more... )

creepy dreams fall weather and living alone/ friend showing up and picking me up off the floor, making me get dressed and making me go outside for a walk ( Read more... )

im so scared of spiders right now. i feel like they are crawling all over me ( Read more... )

hm ( Read more... )

fixated on slicing. it will slice you also, for those dirty looks.

fucking punks/ the lot of us.

hm.

another day another delusional episode.

im feeling just this morning awed by the closeness and the overlap and the misses, the near and fleeting misses and it makes me want to walk circles about the heights and grab onto those familiars whom i dont know, but do share ( Read more... )

the whole house has been in a tizzy about these haiti things for the past month or so especially.

the picture in the times yesterday though really made my tummy ache/

funny how things everywhere are so out of anyones reach.