January 2012
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3:15 AM
There’s something to be said about being lonely and drunk—it’s snowing and- will all day. It’s never cold when it snows, I’m sure there’s some reason for that—I don’t know, I’m just waiting for spring so I can stop being sick. It’s like the cure for blue is green—but no, there’s red too,
‘Fuck I forgot what...
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December 2011
19 posts
Anonymous asked: nude
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I wonder if cigarettes will kill me.
Or will it be an accident or jealousy— drinking or not, I’ll keep calm- cough out my guts, and have dreams of missing teeth.Ghosts are the bones of television—all the things i haven’t seen seem overwhelming. It’s the weather I think or maybe I’m getting sick or thinking to much—I never have the right clothes and...
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Anonymous asked: Sooo, you're pretty good at this writing thing! lol
November 2011
24 posts
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ISLAND
“I think its funny that you’re going back to the island.”
She did this thing where her whole body squinted, in confusion and disgust. Her face almost curled.
“why is that funny to you?”
I chose my words carefully and deliberately.
“It just seems appropriate—you know an island? Removed from everything, distant—what I’m trying to say is that you are an island. And even though you’re trying to...
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Nov 25 2011
things don’t disappear; they just kind of fade till one forgets the’re gone.—Work went by fast with an unusual amount of attractive women in the restaurant.
White shirt black tie—unnoticeable but still get noticed. Sitting in a bar after work, the noise becomes a long silence of words that wouldn’t matter if they were said or not.
—this is a test if my life...
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