février 2012
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Wish I Could Be Lost Forever
Doing some last minute packing and will be running over to Grandpa’s house to say goodbye to the grandparents before I leave. In the meanwhile, here’s a picture of my lovely bed. What a divine place I’ll miss the most while I’m away - full of dreams and endless possibilities.
Life’s full of opportunity costs and trade-offs but I guess even though I’ll be...
What if I slept a little more and forgot about all this nonsense.
– The Metamorphosis by Franz Kafka (via ageunknown)
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One great use of words is to hide our thoughts.
– Voltaire (1694-1778)
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She, Sea Saw.
Tumultous tides, Monstrous winds. A gathering of blue, red, orange, Speckled, spotted, a Spam of creatures, An orgy of sin.
Bodies mounting each other, Kaleidoscopic sight! Pincers sharpened in sheer delight.
Long and tangly legs splaying, Webbed in desire. Mantis, crustacean, or demon?
Expiration, expiration, expired.
Clawing, gnawing, groaning, moaning-
Frothing at their busy mouths Attempt...
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Write Again, Write Again.
Too many thoughts lately. Perhaps the coincidence of deaths, perhaps the incidence of coupling, perhaps the accidental musings of temptations, trials, tribulations. Maybe it’s just the atmosphere of Lent. In any case, it feels good to be thinking and writing again. And in any case, the days ahead look promising too.
London, here I come.
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Stars, hide your fires;
Let not light see my black and deep desires.
– Shakespeare, Macbeth, I, iv (via proustitute)
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Too little of you
and my goodness, far too much
of everyone else.
– Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via neekaisweird)
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