Suzanne takes you down to her place near the river ( Read more... )

I woke up this morning with a hole in my chest. My heart has escaped again. This time it isnt through the cuts on my wrists. I look at my bedside table and the calendar perched on it. Its a black day today. The day all those happy superficial conformist bigots pay tribute to hallmark with a bag full of red artificial ingredients. My favorites are ( Read more... )

dreams are troublesome. dreaming about you makes me see you entirely differently. somehow i only dream about those that preoccupy my mind and not my body. or those whom my body's preoccupation with bothers my mind ( Read more... )

i'm furious
furiously sad
sadly, stupid
stupidly tired

i was up late painting my nails,
writing nonsense,
and listening to Leonard Cohen.

i'm lonely

all the ways i shouldn't fall in love are pressing up against the inside of my head. my hair is curling with the pressure (though that might be the rain ( Read more... )

what can i say ( Read more... )

here's to being hit on politely

strong bitter tea and Debats Philosophiques - Une initiation

starting over ( Read more... )