LoveI could be perfect for you And I feel like love- like the soft, feathery down Of your pillow, one side more bloated than the other Because you never sleep with your head in the middle of it. Top-heavy-Love
Ground 0, Cloud 9,
We’re feelin divine,
You and your smiles Are hard to count- The random ones in the morning, stealing Bread off my plate; getting dressed, And realizing my shirt is out-inside; walking to work, Gazing up into the wild blue yonder. In these moments, Anything you ask of me- yes, Yes and yes. Yes. Never no.
I
leitmotif(I will never forgive Millais for painting Ophelia calm in the water. My cousin Noah died shoeless and struggling under a lonely man’s hands, his eyes full of rain runoff. Real people don’t sink as pretty as oil on canvas: Noah was four feet five on the autopsy slab, no flowers, no frames. I am ruled by the aesthetic, but I would embrace his every imperfection if it meant having him back. This clumsy dilettante still loves Noah with the scabs on his shins, sitting sloppy at Sam’s recitals in sneakers and shorts. Give me the asymmetry of his eyelashes. For the firleitmotif
borderline nostalgic.i used to stand in the middle of the railroad track on sundays, one foot on either side of the county border line, just so i could tell you that i was in two places at once.borderline nostalgic.
you would shake your head in that disapproving, familiar way, and tell me that no one could be in two places at once, and besides, standing on railroad tracks was illegal, and i had better watch it or else i was liable to get ticketed.
i informed you that wanting to live a little was not illegal.
the day you died i rode full speed down the nearby hill with my bare legs on the handlebars of my mother's bike, the sun shining full in my
I'm reaching out my arms to let you go
Neglect
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Showna was here.
Thank you so much for visiting my work and also for adding "This is Love" to your favorites!
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my official website
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I did it thirty five minutes ago.
Now that I'm finished with Reno, WTF, sure. hellz yeah. Lawlz. We have to sometime.
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Don't. No. Mad. Stop.
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I did it thirty five minutes ago.
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Don't. No. Mad. Stop.
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Pull the trigger and the nightmare stops...
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Darkly, Deeply, Beautiful Blue, As Someone Must Sing About The Sky
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- stop being such a whale's penis ;] -
HAH. Being excited makes me throw up ^^
me: hey do you know why gay guys are lucky?
sis: ...why? *looks at me weird*
me: because they can have sex at any age and not get pregnant. *laughing like a lunatic.*
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