An Elephant's Fart in a Circus Tent

[miabacs]

I wish to be consumed by words -- to languorously drown in a novel, to be wholly subsumed by lyrics, to be enveloped in a poetic embrace. Perhaps, some of these words will stick to my skin and I will wear them with pride, though surreptitiously wishing they were my own.

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An Excerpt from
Moby Dick
by Herman Melville

Call me Ishmael. Some years ago -

Comments

[jalapunyeta]

OMG, YOU'RE STILL WRITING HERE?

god, it's 3:50am and i'm rummaging through all my friends' old posts. my goodness, mi. you're still writing.

i am re-starting my LJ. and have a little blogspot project. i feel like singing, "It's the start/ Of something new..."

how are your b-school applications coming along?

i just sent this note to lara & gino (through LJ):

LET'S START WRITING AGAIN! come on, come on, come on. let's stop throwing out little incoherent parcels of thought on facebook (and twitter). let's get our minds working!!!

love,
mike

you read bukowski

[waterasyoudrown]

cool. he's the only poet i really read (and get).