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(I don't mind so much)
There are only two people in the world who understand me the way I understand myself. I think the fact that both these people are poets is a strong indication that I am highly fucked. -
Seventeen was the fastest year of my life.
My regret this time is not acrid, not the harsh burning of chemicals or the dead remnant of inorganic substances-- it is soft and dilute, like watered-down tea, the color a bare amber that is like watching the moon through a glass. This regret does not lay like a cadaver, leached onto certain areas of skin, preventing that place from seeing light, ( Read more... ) -
Who would this person be to you?
"If any of us were as well taken care of as the sentences of Henry James, we'd never long for another, never wander away; where else would we receive such constant attention, our thoughts anticipated, our feelings understood? Who else would robe us so richly, take us to the best places, or guard our virtue as his own and defend our character in ( Read more... ) -
I am not a religious person, but I do love humans who can be
The Only AnimalThe only animal that commits suicide ( Read more... ) -
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Ha.
God is the funniest man in the world. -
About a Boy
i. This highly prophetic ramble was written in the library the second week of school ( Read more... ) -
Frankly Titled: Things You Would Not Have Known Otherwise
1. Some days I wake up and feel like a terrible person. The fault lines run deep into the ground. I do not attempt to solve anything ( Read more... ) -
Rainer Maria Rilke
"Loving the Questions ( Read more... ) -
Thoughts return like wolves and echoes
September 1, 2007
(Before I had to go anywhere)
I have been in this place before. It is probable that I will be here again. Crossroads. After years of movement and breeding, writing and speaking, the word life became. And this word was used to describe something inaccurately. People mistreated the word-- thought it meant something it didn't. ( Read more... )