February 2012
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he went around with a lead pipe smashing in peoples’ headlights just to offer them a ride home. just another person in a lonely world taking it into his own hands to make himself significant.
Feb 25th
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Feb 25th
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Feb 24th
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“You have ideas and you have insights, and if you think deeply enough, they will...”
–  my anthropology of human rights professor
Feb 24th
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we in ashes fell down the wishing well to hell in hand baskets overturned so posies spilled like pills we’d overdosed on the fantasies— our broken crowns scatter and melt in the light.
Feb 24th
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Feb 23rd
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you are not my sunshine and you do not make me happy no matter what color the sky or how unfavorable the weather sometimes i wish i never knew you but most of the time i just wish you cared more.
Feb 22nd
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Feb 22nd
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its those thoughts you think when you wake up in the middle of the night feeling like you forgot to breathe for an hour. you need the air but you wonder if its toxic. so many things seems to be toxic. you can’t use antiperspirant because the aluminum in it might give you breast cancer but if you use regular deodorant you’ll never find a husband for all the pit stains in your...
Feb 21st
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me: *leaves room and walks into kitchen*
dad: hey she came out of her hole
dad: it's like you live in a cave
dad: we haven't seen you in a while
dad: it's like you're a gnome or troll or something
dad: you only leave to stock up on food
dad: oh and there she goes
dad: walking right past me with her food
dad: see you in a few days
Feb 21st
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Feb 21st
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this is one way you know you love someone: you find someone just like them and still feel all the difference in every moment that you speak.
Feb 21st
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hey if you've begun following me in the past...
i would love to hear! welcome, by the way !! [:
Feb 20th
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“Well here we are,” she said. “I’m angry. I have no milk left in the fridge— I am tired. I may be catching a cold and I have you here, knocking on my door for the first time in four months because you just happened to be in my part of town.” She shook her head. “Do you have any idea— any idea just what you put me through, these past four months? And now I am supposed to go out of...
Feb 20th
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questions. ever look up at a flickering star— think somewhere in the dark someone’s putting out his last cigarette? when alone by the shore have you wished or believed one day you may find a bottled letter written for you? what would you answer if someone asked you what do you see when you imagine hallelujah?
Feb 19th
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stateless1972: “I like drinking coffee alone and reading alone. I like riding the bus alone and walking home alone. It gives me time to think and set my mind free. I like eating alone and listening to music alone. But when I see a mother with her child, a girl with her lover, or a friend laughing with their best friend, I realize that even though I like being alone, I don’t fancy being lonely....
Feb 19th
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i think i may go away for a while...
Feb 19th
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what do you do to feel alright what do you do to feel alright or are you new here? do you know the hurt so well you could recite it by heart or have you forgotten everything you are good everything is fine everything was wonderful every little thing you’ve make up in your mind to keep out the not alright.
Feb 19th
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Feb 19th
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Feb 19th
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myth. there was a woman who lived in a house all alone. she’d had a family. but her son went off to college. then her daughter. then her husband passed away one night. quietly; the neighbors heard no ambulance. and all that was left in the house was this woman, and dozens of empty picture frames on the walls and tables; and one picture of her, she held, the last time i saw her. it...
Feb 18th
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a a a girl said she la la la loved him the wha wha wha one who tore language apart.
Feb 17th
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everyone kisses another one’s cheek and everyone’s holding another in sleep and i’m in my bedroom, before a blank screen because love never fails to evade me.
Feb 17th
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i'm in a singing mood today.
maybe i’ll share later.
Feb 16th
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please excuse me if i disappear or do not recognize you when you’re passing don’t take it personally dear it’s just, for me, you’ve become quite exhausting; i cannot always be all you require— i cannot always bear your heavy load i’m sorry to say that i must (for a while) retire, i’m on energy saving mode.
Feb 16th
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help!
i can’t get the “stuff i like” thing to work. anyone have any clues as to how to actually add it in? i used: http://www.tumblr.com/docs/en/custom_themes#likes and i just added in the {block:} part… and it failed… i don’t remember html that well…
Feb 16th
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if my shyness were wrapping paper would you tear right through or peel away gently, fold up neatly and set beside you to admire after you have claimed the gift?
Feb 16th
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a jump rope rhyme. coca cola bottle cap twist and turn and bend and snap pick a partner spin her ‘round don’t let go she’ll hit the ground if you’re sure now lift her up dip her down like pouring cups of coca cola in your mouth that is what this rhyme’s about.
Feb 16th
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Feb 15th
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new followers!!!
oh my gosh so many of you tonight. if you’re here because of unka glen, then wow— i just feel so humbled !! when he messaged me to check his page, i was just so … happy— honored— wowed. i hope you enjoy and are encouraged by my blog. ♥
Feb 15th
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sometimes she got lost when he held her— when he held her made her wonder did he know what he was holding holding only a body, skin and hair arms and legs and chest and skull with two brown marbles through which light could pass for vision; but did he see? her emptiness, did he feel it? when he held her did he hold her like a nearly-lost balloon? like he knew she’d be...
Feb 15th
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today is the taste of grapefruit not ripe yet as i look at my reflection i’m unsurprised to find a sour expression on my face as these and these and these and these old feelings fill the space between morning and night, you know it’s not right the way we walk with our eyes on our feet as if nothing is but the ground beneath them. if nothing is but the ground beneath us...
Feb 14th
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the girl collapsed like burning buildings in my lap and i became an earth of arms enfolding her unnatural disaster. once an ocean of words i found myself speechless, whispering cries and praying for comfort from one no one can touch. i am rockabyeing my darling goodnight, singing God grants sleep to those whom He loves, so sleep daughter, sleep; what else could i have sung?
Feb 14th
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i have currently never abhorred anything more strongly than i abhor this article i am supposed to write a critique of. please excuse me while my brain explodes.
Feb 13th
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every day a slim sleek stone gray and round set down before me. God knows where these go, but i’m going where they lead. and i hope there i find all my hopes and my dreams.
Feb 13th
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Feb 12th
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you were like one hundred goldfish of a love. something simple, sweet and fleeting. well you were lovely while you lasted but you were never quite for me. i never needed one hundred goldfish; all i need is one whale of a love.
Feb 12th
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maybe the butterfly flies so lightly because she knows she won’t last forever. even the air presses against her like it’s crushing her, just so gently. the wind is blowing her like he’s angry, just careful not to be too harsh. little children reach for her, to befriend her, not knowing that they may deform her— catch her by her wings, and wound her— tear an antenna...
Feb 12th
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shit i’m on the bottom of your shoes aren’t i? you walked all over this great earth like i was dirt beneath the arches of your nikes. your nikes are ugly. the color, the style, the way they make your running just that much more a source of pride and comfortable to you. why don’t you shed the skin for a change? feel your naked feet against the grain of the cracking sidewalk. ...
Feb 11th
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“You begin to consider things you’ve never considered. You cringe when he calls other women beautiful. You wish to be those women, to feel his mouth praise you in such a way. You do things you’ve never done. He is unmoved. You become a woman in a way you’ve never been one before. You decide you can’t be anything to him. You can’t be on layaway. You’re no fool. You know a man can love you...
Feb 11th
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i think right now would be a really good time for some guy to be sitting beside me or at least texting me to see how i am. that would be a nice february surprise. how about that, hm, fate?
Feb 11th
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my boy flies on wings of fire straight into the sun. i look up at the above & i wonder if he kisses me. sometimes its best to still believe, despite it all.
Feb 11th
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if you’ve got a smoke smoke it if you’ve got a woman hold her if you’ve got a heart light it but don’t be so afraid of the dark either.
Feb 10th
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i hadn’t expected you— that wasn’t so nice; and i couldn’t be mean ‘cause i couldn’t think twice you didn’t give me the time that i needed to think; you really put the oh hell in my hello this evening.
Feb 10th
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chaiivee: i don’t know what to say to you. i just want the wind to blow from between my lips. i just want to close my eyes and blow backwards into nothing, everything. i just want to become breeze become air, and spin the leaves up into your face— you’ll awe. you’ll stand— not knowing what to say. or who to say it to. i’ll have you instead of you having me. as i stand here, all i...
Feb 10th
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when all else fails, sometimes i just listen to india arie.
Feb 9th
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no no not on earth not on green or blue or brown in black; no not on earth not on lips, kisses tucked into whispers blown against ears; no not on earth not on fingertips pressed against porcelain, ivory silver or stone in the earth, no, not here, not in our lifetime not over my living body; i miss i miss i miss the green the blue the brown the black the every hue. why...
Feb 9th
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if you’ve ever loved stay here a while if you’ve ever wandered ever lost ever thought of someone gone for far too long, come stay a while. if you’re alone and i’m alone, we may as well stay side by side a lonely you and lonely me we can stay together for a while.
Feb 9th
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Feb 9th
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the simplest account of how i became. a rose a hand a little girl a shovel a knife another little girl a sign a star a woman a song the moon a poet
Feb 7th
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