May 2012
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I’m trying to keep my cool about everything, but all of this is just a little too much for me to take….
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I will no longer be disciplined by the...
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I’m not scared of death. Death IS. Can’t do anything with it. Why be...
– Maria Mena
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That’s poetry. I’m full of poetry now. Rot and poetry. Rotten...
– Ernest Hemingway in “The Snows of Kilimanjaro”
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April 2012
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Find what you love and let it kill you.
– Charles Bukowski (via petitloupp)
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I finally understand what it means to love with a...
“Annabel Lee”
It was many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea, That a maiden there lived whom you may know By the name of Annabel Lee; - And this maiden she lived with no other thought Than to love and be loved by me.
She was a child and I was a child, In this kingdom by the sea, But we loved with a love that was more than love - I and my Annabel Lee - With a love...
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Okay, so I officially just want to drive down the road to Merry Ann’s to eat a bunch of horrible shit. Ughhhh dieeett
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March 2012
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You say I need appeasing when I start to cry.
I’m listening to Fiona Apple’s “Never Is A Promise” right now, as I think about my current existence. I listen to this song a lot, if I’m wanting to think or reflect. It’s comfortable. I don’t know. There are things I need to do. It’s just difficult to focus on responsible things when personal things have your heart in wringing knots. Oh bother :(
I had a late night visitor. Silly boy.
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