May 2012
19 posts
Anonymous asked: What are some of the things you miss about high school? What do you miss the most about high school?
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and look, it's still beating for you
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We never know the value of our own work, and everything reasonable leads us to...
– Donald Hall, “Poetry and Ambition”
April 2012
73 posts
Sufjan Stevens Renames Kitchen Appliances
Perishables! Come Congregate in the Cold!
Little Hot Waves, Or, Let’s Get Brain Cancer While We Wait For The Popcorn Mix Your Drinks! (Stir! Whip! Purée!) A Configuration of Whisks Which, When Activated, Allow Sufjan Stevens to Cook a Fluffier Omelette Toaster (For the Toastless)
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byproducts
Peel back fingertips Lick chapped lips Fall on cracking knees To bleed, to scab– Is this where I find me?
Part hair exactly the same Change clothes but Scents still linger Why do we linger? We are nomads.
Once I saw myself As a reflection Looking forward and looking back All at once Did I see me then?
Can you see me in the cashier behind the counter Or the doctor in the exam room? Do you...
when i first realized that being smart in high...
whenatbrown:
or when I keep realizing…
Mommy... :'(
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Before you can grow up, you must fall in love 3 times. Once, you must fall in...
– (via undermybelljar)
when someone suggests going to jo's at the end of...
whenatbrown:
I’m not going to be one of those people who sits around talking about what...
– John Green, Looking For Alaska (via l-esbian-s)
I’ve been told
that people in the army
do more by 7:00 am
than I do
in an...
– “6:59 AM” by Shane Koyczan (via bohemiancupcake)
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the world spins on one side, like a limp I spin on both my skin cannot feel enough of you in, out, side, up, sunny our skins burning up
we speak of things like they belong to us the sheets, that top all on the floor where they do not belong
you whisper to me breath warm and tickling the hairs in my ear my neck “remember the first time we met?” yes, I didn’t know you and you had firsts of me but...
If you were to press your heart close up against somebody else’s heart...
– Andrea Gibson (via echoingstreetsigns)