how i long to see the lemur-licked leaves of Madagascars pretty peaks, let the sweat ooze out of my pores like native honey and plop, sizzling, on the spiny forest ground only to be sucked up through the tongues of the tiny leaf-mimicking devout (the ones who pray for rain and shelter from it at once). oh to climb a baobab commence forward cycling ( Read more... )

who knows how to make love stay ( Read more... )

1, 2, 3 ( Read more... )

"you owned me once too" he said ( Read more... )

i am trying to write ( Read more... )

originally this was going to be addressed to one specific person (n) but i realize that, although not always in the same sour connotation, it applies to nearly everyone i know.

i will keep you at the same ranking in my priority list as you keep me in yours.

i am dressed like a sailor, because i feel like a sailor ( Read more... )

some good quotes ( Read more... )

problem solved, i suppose, though ( Read more... )

too many nights of little sleep and no food have go me sick.
thank you, internet. i'll never be bored again.

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end with a laugh.