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“One of the best things about the Game of Pretend was being in collusion with my...”
– Smith Eliot
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“One of the great fallacies of our time is that the Nazis rose to power because...”
– The Magus—John Fowles.
March 2009
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Flood. →
Cheers!
Protectus.
pilarsmilk:
An ocean of song tin coined beneath her. Silken sashes of wave like tides. Her dances solo—bared—feet for solidarity. Goddess Isis Protectus from ourselves. We dance for thee. Dreamed weaver and keeper of this throat to eat the word: our mother and four fathers. Will drown in song dance in the raging rivers of this.
Flood.
Since the First.
Since the first fall, she’d fallen thrice. All different sorts of natural disasters. You wouldn’t understand, she shouldn’t even try. Germany. Israel You.
“Are you a Wasp? I didn’t think so. Please don’t take things...”
– The wheel keeps spinning.
Writing's Hard (I like it)
betterthancupcakes:nosleeptillbrooklyn:
so you want to be a writer? by Charles Bukowski
if it doesn’t come bursting out of you in spite of everything, don’t do it. unless it comes unasked out of your heart and your mind and your mouth and your gut, don’t do it. if you have to sit for hours staring at your computer screen or hunched over your typewriter searching for words,...
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Friendship.
She see’s her walk in, soul colored like his own. She see’s him see her. She tears her heart out and lets him go.
To Defer.
There was a time when she edited her music selection. There was a time when she stopped speaking. There was a time when other people’s feelings mattered.
That time is killed now.
Reformation.
Dancing, in the rainy city streets, she is laughing at the band-aid suture mock. Laughing at the blood, laughing at life that can do little more than lie, and the other’s using what they have to substantiate or repair this which can be fixed, if people would only try.
Laugh, loud, laugh mad. She didn’t want to touch him. She wanted to feed him, she wanted her friend. He was never there. He was...
“people earn respect, or lose it. it isn’t about the gilding.
it’s humanity, or...”
– p
“Everybody’s too scared to deal with children all the time, so we reject them and...”
– John Lennon (via claytoncubitt) (via moonrat)
Stand-up comedy.
“Your momma this, your momma that. We all know your momma is too fat.”
Now that was funny.
Or was it
simply insecurity pointing fingers? I’m sorry,
but I find true comedy in that which can reflect on itself, laugh, and
in the process help someone else realize something through laughter.
Even something minimal, like brushing your teeth
will keep the drill from your pearls.
“a person is never as quiet or unrestrained as they seem. or as good, as bad, as...”
– [unknown] (via oneshouldreadeverything) (via lovehopehate)
