November 2011
October 2011
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Saucer Eyes, Cobwebs, and Things About Counting...
i caught a glimpse of the magic in the corner places of your eyes i know you don’t see it all the time you’re too busy staring straight ahead eyes narrowed and sharp on the future but baby
slow down.
join this autumn afternoon with me dive into it this rainy day bookstore moment that i want to spend with no one but you if i could only find your hand in my pocket these days instead of just...
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I disappear into the person I love.
I am the permeable membrane. If I love you, you can have everything. You can have my time, my devotion, my ass, my money, my family, my dog, my dog’s money, my dog’s time — everything. If I love you, I will carry for you all your pain, I will assume for you all your debts (in every definition of the word), I will protect you from your own insecurity, I will project upon you all sorts of good...
you’re what keeps me believing
this...
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22 THINGS I AM PRETTY GOOD AT DRAWING
bubbles
science beakers
parallels between our two last shitty relationships
anatomically incorrect naked women
squares
the line on a saturday night after too much whiskey and even more missing you
monsters
they’re not very good ones
doodles in the margins of the art theory essay i am writing this on
breath when my mind hits capacity but it’s still missing air. hitting a wall is sometimes only...
