February 2012
7 posts
i could have gone with not waking up today
“I talk to God but the sky is empty.”
– Sylvia Plath (via misswallflower)
January 2012
19 posts
People measure their worth with what they have. Or what they’ve been given. Or what they’ve earned. All of their money or all of their friends or pretty girls or education or shiny cars and bright green backyards with fences and tall roofs and smiling faces and electronics and porcelain dishware. If you measure out the things that grant worth, can someone have negative worth? Like homeless...
i’m so easy to leave
“we were only trying to drown her.”
My friends warn me that you have read the ocean’s old skeleton; they say you stitch the water sounds in different mouths, in other monuments.
December 2011
4 posts
November 2011
10 posts
In the night, I wish to speak with the angel to find out if she recognizes my eyes If she will ask me: do you see Eden? And I’ll reply: Eden burns
- Rilke
If one more person tells me to smile I’m going to rip their fucking lungs out.
Marcy’s Song by John Hawkes
October 2011
14 posts
.ehtaerb t’nac i yrgna os teg i semitemos .fo yrekcom a edam neeb sah noitceffa ym
.uoy tae lliw i .rail
