February 2011
105 posts
there really aren't enough posts about bullweevils
#FACT kittens hate when you post their pictures....
Do You?
Base forever… on the moment… Or just roll with each day? Were there signs from the beginning? Or did you make yourself oblivious with hopes that everything would just work out?
I’m excellent at making up self justifying stories. it’s my true art form. there are ALWAYS signs, especially in retrospect. however, i wish i could roll with each day. The past is never in the...
January 2011
140 posts
If Mephistopheles appeared & tempted me with a...
Hey, people having a conversation next to my desk....
How do I break it to ProFlowers that my ex & I...
If I had a hammer
It would sit in my basement. Doing absolutely nothing. Just like me.
I’m the most terrific liar you ever saw in your life. It’s awful. If I’m on my way to the store to buy a magazine, even, and somebody asks me where I’m going, I’m liable to say I’m going to the opera. It’s terrible.
The Catcher in the Rye (salinger)
(writers are liars. just sayin’)
I take my Tumblr stream as proof that girls are...
Shouldn't spell check on Facebook know that...
If you really want to hear about it, the first thing you’ll probably want to know is where I was born and what my lousy childhood was like, and how my parents were occupied and all before they had me, and all that David Copperfield kind of crap, but I don’t feel like going into it, if you want to know the truth.
The Catcher in the Rye (Salinger)
Blow, blow, Thou Winter Wind
Blow, blow, thou winter wind,
Thou art not so unkind
As man’s ingratitude;
Thy tooth is not so keen
Because thou art not seen,
Although thy breath be rude.
Heigh-ho! sing heigh-ho! unto the green holly:
Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere folly:
Then, heigh-ho! the holly!
This life is most jolly.
Freeze, freeze, thou bitter sky,
Thou dost not bite so nigh
As benefits...
I did, in fact, remember the pizza. I forgot my...
The pain is in knowing that
everyone you knew
and whatever they said about you
that was so wrong
was also a little bit right.
The only solution for Vanilla Cake is chocolate...
I could have used some warning, on was on that porch all morning, smoking cigarettes and sinking deeper into doubt #brighteyes
A Divine Image (by William Blake)
Cruelty has a human heart,
And Jealousy a human face;
Terror the human form divine,
And secrecy the human dress.
The human dress is forged iron,
The human form a fiery forge,
The human face a furnace seal’d,
The human heart its hungry gorge
The Conflict (by Wall of Voodoo)
(the conflict:) harshly awakened by the sound of six rounds of light
caliber rifle fire followed minutes later by the booming of nine rounds
from a heavier rifle, but you can’t close off the wilderness. he heard
the snick of a rifle bolt and found himself staring down the muzzle of a
weapon held by a drunken liquor store owner. “there’s a conflict,” he
said....
“I’ve been a man my whole life… Not once have I ever said, Did you see the brains...”
– GrandPa when I said, “I Don’t Like Boys Staring At Me”. (via ponetid)
that was quite a creative outpouring. i should get...
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Smoke
Every cigarette
is a milestone
putting one more stupid mistake behind me.
It’s comforting to know what they are
this time
to see them coming around the corner
like ragged bums and shaking addicts
in packs of 20.
And you know what’s coming next
that’s the appeal
though the impact of dead air
pains your lungs
and the smell is awful
and gets into everything
and in...
I wrote four poems in a half hour while watching...
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Less than alive
We have to be careful
of spending time
doing things that are less than alive.
It can become a habit, like anything.
We could all in any moment
inflame ourselves
with hubric passions
to ignite the starry blacktop
like phosphenes before closed eyes
the total night
that must happen
when the body gives over.
But we don’t.
We play video games.
We watch television.
Death is total...
2 tags
Cat
Cat
you’re going bald and you’re old.
It isn’t your fault.
You’re still sleek and black on my lap
But your belly shows through white like a fawn
where the skin is bare
except for a thin wisp of hair.
Your ear is notched from where you bit the live wire
You’re wearing at the shanks like old upolstry.
Sometimes.
When you jump for the sofa you miss.
We all get old and
when that...
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Astray
I miss my life.
I miss the life in my life.
The pain is in knowing that
everyone you knew
and whatever they said about you
that was so wrong
was also a little bit right.
Even the people that hate you.
Especially the people you hate.
Or.
You’d have no reason to hate them.
It's trite, contrived, and appallingly boring -...
Tumblr reminds me on the regular that there is...
Fire and Ice (Robert Frost)
Some say the world will end in fire;
Some say in ice.
From what I’ve tasted of desire
I hold with those who favor fire.
But if it had to perish twice,
I think I know enough of hate
To say that for destruction ice
Is also great
And would suffice.
this is sucking just like a thing that sucks would...
you can't buy me, hotdog man...