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duele
- que quieres mi amor
-i'm sad
-venga aqui y con todos de mis besos le fijare
-but you're not the one i love
-pero, es mi corazon nada.
-it's not enough
-que lastima, porque en mi corazon tengo un amor que seria para siempre.
-i'm sorry
- en mis suenos, nosotros somos feliz. -
all things must end
i miss my friend. -
graduation
i had a dream once of the day i graduated. it was maybe a few months ago, maybe a year. My mom and dad came and smiled and seemed like two teenagers, absorbed in their own oldnewoldnew love. and i walked across the stage and wore a funny gown and we ate somewhere and i wanted them to pay attention to me some more. but they didn't, they never did, ( Read more... ) -
if every morning could be
a snore slipping between sheets and strands of hair rumbles over my face. an ocean of blankets warming dreams, pillows pushing away reality, and two slumbering hearts. in the early morning i sail to you and we collide and conform so that my arms were always your arms and your heart beats are the metronome my slumber abides by. i fall asleep in your ( Read more... ) -
merp
drinking blue moon with an orange garnish and researching grad schools online. tipttttttipppPUHtipsssssssssssssssy! i might be crazier than a shit house rat. but who the fuck knows. -
The Great Perhaps
A seedy bar on a river in what everyone thought was the slums of civilization and you make all the noise you can, turn the lights off and on. I cheers you and your bravery and your epic journey into the Great Perhaps. And at the bottom of the night, when the bottles have been emptied and the cool purple wind chills us in the depth of summer i ( Read more... ) -
fuck my life
why do i always end up with a room mate that needs a fucking cat. like i'm a little mind over matter on the allergies, although i do still always get the itchy eyes and sore throat. my eyeliner is always wiped away in irritation. but that fuckin cat smell is driving my up the wall right now. it's disgusting. never going to live with another cat ( Read more... ) -
burger girl
heyHEYheyHEY! at war with my dog right now. won't let me cut his hair i won't let him eat treats. it's a war of wits now ( Read more... ) -
sometimes getting me to
write is like pulling teeth. then in the chiaroscurro created by the late dark hours and the white electric e n e r g y my fingers tap and tat and spat out a pathetic creed to a thesis. a thrumbling bumbling few sentences strung on an idea you'll never wear.