March 2009
9 posts
Self indulge the mind or protect our heart?
Why is it we always want what we can never have? Doesn’t that seem to be one extreme flaw in human existance, the chasing an illusive goal? The sad part is that if we are doing that it means we are telling our mind that we actually will get it some day if we try hard enough. When I ponder on this it makes me extremely sick to my stomach but it never stops me. Maybe that is evidence of a...
“I didn’t like the way I looked, the way I dressed and moved, what I achieved and...”
– Bernhard Schlink, The Reader (via spaceships)
“‘cause I like to be gone most of the time
and you like to be home most of the...”
– “Tire Swing” - Kimya Dawson (Juno Soundrack) (via unexcitable)
Daquiri Ice
A sunny weekday afternoon
Mixing peanutbutter cookies on the bed Mom
As the world turns
I will tuck my shirt when I have breasts
Buying butter peacan to share
What I loved was daquiri ice
Are you there?
-Peg
“Impulse control? Yeah, I don’t really have any. When I do exercise it I...”
February 2009
5 posts
“As for their assertion that vegetarians have better sex, it appears that may be...”
– ??? not really sure but funny none-the-less
January 2009
10 posts
It snowed last night
It snowed last night
It snowed last night
The sky bears had a pillow fight
They tore up every cloud in sight
And tossed out all the feathers white.
A Man Wakes Up In A Morgue
A Man Wakes Up In A Morgue
Dogs swapping barks across a valley enter my dream, make thoughts, wake me.
I am in a morgue. The top table. Fingers broken. Rings gone. All my piano teachers are here gutted in a row.
On the strips of flypaper only one of the flies struggles. How do I know in this unknown place that in windmills outside posh brutes fill in their colouring books awaiting orders? I...
“I have the hiccups, why is your zipper down?”
– annonymous
Blue Zebra
In a world where danger sits behind every turn and decision, dreams seem to be the only safe way to have fun. Fantacy and dreams can provide the needed outlet for the imprisoned and shackled like me. You can control my behaviors but you cannot control my imagination…Tuchea!!!
