Temporary moods and happy list for today ( Read more... )

I am made of silver and my head is in flowers.
I'll assume if you will.

We're like fucking magnets.

( Well, if we don't know what we want, then what do we need? )

I'm absolutely sure that this weekend will be terrible as it will largely consist of work and lemon-herb cough drops. Honestly, I'm completely exhausted but sleep has become a practically impossible task ( Read more... )

EVERYBODY'S GOTTA LEARN SOMETIME.

1. I don't know why sometimes I can't bring myself to speak. It's almost as if my mouth is a fireplace, and as soon as the chimney starts smoking, I flip the damper on and poison everyone in the house. This is  the only illustration I can use to try and explain what it feels like ( Read more... )

( BIRTHDAY WISH LIST. )

I can't say that I blame you. People change. My mother used to tell me our tastebuds regenerated every seven years. I once swore I'd only read and enjoy Plath, Bukowski, and Cummings. I associated with them solely because of where I was in life. Spending a majority of my time in college and the rest of it in small cafes. Now, I work too much, ( Read more... )

( I know where our ghosts live )