May 2012
poems get stuck in my head same as lyrics and memories and people
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my top 5 artists (week ending 2012-4-29) →
Ricky Eat Acid (316)
Explosions In The Sky (181)
Weatherbox (124)
Subtle (58)
Animal Collective (52)
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April 2012
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Lint
brautigan:
I’m haunted a little this evening by feelings that have no vocabulary and events that should be explained in dimensions of lint rather than words.
I’ve been examining half-scraps of my childhood. They are pieces of distant life that have no form or meaning. They are things that just happened like lint.
—Richard Brautigan
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rub-ish
i’m a junkie for the waves, now i’m a joke, joker, joking, going, going, gone —
i’m open punctuation parentheses unpaired impaired when i’m alone —
(night-drunk-stumbles through new york city is real alone time)
holding something because i said so holding something for you because you want to curve in —
move far we could, go, go, get all gone.
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pommeblossom asked: did you love death cab? :o i went last night!
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“you’re no germ. you’re alright. maybe more.”
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“everything i’ve ever let go of had claw marks on it.”
– david foster
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daydreams are the happiest sleepwalks
you swim
my blood so-so-
you trans
fuse
head
to
toe
fireworks.
don’t drown,
don’t drown.
i talk more to myself than you.
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shoulderblades:
Sufjan Stevens || Futile Devices...
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[[MORE]]
sorta — you.
i know.
don’t really know —.
i can think of —.
yeah?
yeah… so, —…
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i’m shy though—
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i put things on your body and i get you all dirty, ask you to name them, and you do—
and that’s kind of why i like you.
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i’d say, please please please let this be better than everything else happening but who am i talking to? i’d rather tell you—
how can i tell you wind gets loud and i get cold and there’s no use in using to be used.
))))))))))))
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koz-and-effect:
Drinking is lame.
Eat ice cream.
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if you left me a voicemail in the past year, i just listened to it today
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CAT 325C
fate is very agreeable in the same light as freckles on skin a certain slant of the sun and strings (if you’re a knot)
i’m not particular about the state of my life but i keep saying, i want to live forever
and using that certain slant of the sun to qualify the excavation of freckles on skin.
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birthed:
With blue lips she said: “There’s a dream beneath your head. Under your pillow, instead of milk teeth, there’s a thought smiling instead.”
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if
i’m a waterfall in e major crying sweat
i sweat more on the right side of my body
so my right eye swings and a black hinge snaps
my pupils cast out the weather: rainy in wonderland
somehow smiling in the moments before smashing to skin.
someone come here and drink tea avec moi
<3 headache central <3
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shit.
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emotionalkerosene asked: Do you have any tips for working out? :3
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theprinceofdenmark asked: oh my gosh i saw your certificate from rutgers model congress, i did that in high school too! :3
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roll on/write off
i am a tobacco machine
that stops producing
nicotine
halfway
through the roof
of
your
peak
ing
addiction.
Do not be proud of excelling at mediocrity
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fair isn't/air is
my breath can’t compare to yours it soaks me not with dribble that stains shirts blue, just drowning leads to panic/attacks
it falls like lace.
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as i play with a single hair i notice it waves
everyone’s roped tethered to talking like soft-serve vending broken machines
from frothy mouths a waterfall
hits
not an avalanche.
quotable thursdays
“nobody can talk to him. he’s dead and we need to respect that.”
“i haven’t slept since september.”
“whatever people were taking, they were doing pretty well on it.”
thank god for channeling energy into running
or else i’d kill everyone
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Protect Our Privacy →
a letter
dear the assholes from group who called me a bitch today -
fuck you, first off, of course.
i’m not sorry that i use big words that you probably don’t understand, and that i’m condescending towards you because you seem to think dope is alright to be addicted to and that “i be chillin’” is a sentence in the english language, etc etc etc.
you’d better keep...
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inertiatic replied to your post: in preparation for-ever
i like you.
i like you times twooo0o0o0o
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i live and breathe this shit
my afternoon in the salt shaker running brings out the freckles, the innate innovation what i think of me
panting, i’m exhaling ghost-smoke i’m swirling for everyone and everything that’s been inside of me
age three + everything i can remember being, doing, wanting to stop
i’ve been sticky double sided two faced a scripture of tape.
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“My soul is an empty carousel at sunset.”
― Pablo Neruda
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“Something in each of us is waiting
to see if we can survive,
severed.”
– Denise Levertov, from “Divorcing” 