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note to self and others
I need to write more but I've mostly given up on LiveJournal-- my poetry is on my facebook (Nikolaas Mirage) or in Portland Maine on a stage I easily call home. Find me or lose me right there.
I haven't forgotten you. -
twelve pieces of ship and a bottle of rum
Radical queer porn. It's fucking great and soooo unavailable that when I found some today I didn't even pace myself, I ate those videos up like... well, you know. Like a pretty cupcake right in the middle of some naked person(s ( Read more... ) -
come to
My saliva is vodka and you make my mouth ( Read more... ) -
salutations
You hit me like a heart attack every time you come around ( Read more... ) -
two half poems and rainbow dice
"Beautiful," I whispered, hoping it would sink into your skin ( Read more... ) -
job title
america runs on sugar and rage ( Read more... ) -
(Untitled)
I hate you so because you make me eat jello and pudding and dairy... dietary restrictions, monetary restrictions an addiction to
pain killers like empty stomachs, lefty scissors, and broken zippers no bread, no gluten, no red, no acid no dairy or anything with too
many calories confining myself to a controllable substance box trying to ( Read more... ) -
Orange Gatorade Fantasia Automatica
I'm doing my very best to hold a somewhat normal eating pattern. Issues: 1) I get 1-2 fifteen minute breaks at work, depending on how many hours I work. My 6 hour days, I get one, the 8 hours days (like today!), I get two. So, since I refuse to eat ANYTHING Dunkin Donuts makes (except the occasional munchkin while I'm working...) there's really no ( Read more... ) -
Scribble me whole
The most beautiful part of me is you ( Read more... ) -
150 Away
Fuck all your notions, I'm witty. I may not be superman, but I am SuperTran and you can't take that away, I have the suspenders to prove it.
Why don't I sleep?