November 2011
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“Practicing an art, no matter how well or badly, is a way to make your soul grow,...”
– Kurt Vonnegut (via crookedindifference)
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What to write.
What to write, what’s too right.
I’ll make a poem all but trite.
I’ll keep outside the status quo,
and hope my words get fellatio.
I’ll eat my wheaties, and ponder hard.
Wait for my moment, and play the card.
I’ll meditate! in the Appalachians!
and sacrifice, with the voodoo Haitians.
I’ll decide the fate of a fallen Gladiator,
and abstain on a Friday...
Reblog if you have met someone online that you...
lunitas:
undeadarsonist:
Pon
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lots of tumblr buds :(
I’ve met some of them but there are so many more. I just wanna make a village of online peeps to hang with.
“Do you want some cheese with all that whine?”
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Doesn’t fit the intro had for it anymore,...
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Every time I smoke, I think of cancer an hour later. No matter what I’m smoking.
Every time I drink, I think of liver failure. No matter what I’m drinking.
I’ll eventually live a life of sobriety.
Venting
Look, if you’re gonna ask me for what’s bothering me and then push to know what is going on, please don’t get bent out of shape at what I say afterwards. If you push for the truth, you have to handle the truth. Plain and simple.
I fucking hate talking to drunk people.
Anonymous asked: i'd like to know your opinion on time travel as well... i'm just bored ehehe
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To those who I miss,
kiss bliss and make it’s
perfect circle encapsulate me
I haven’t ate a fucking wrapper since my dog turned 3
and the earth’s mickey D
is the sugar cane tree
or a simple shubbery
that makes my ears bleed
and my stomach knead
personal apostrophe
green puke coming from me
could relearn my ABC
before the throw-up’s frequency
hits zero on...
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Here is a slice of what I’m currently...
I’m fanning out my fingers to look like angel wings.
I’m blank staring the screen and hallucinating.
You’re pick pocketing me, I swear I can feel it.
You’re shredding my mind, I hope you can heal it.
Anonymous asked: Not only do I love your blog ( heh found it ) but I also am secretly infatuated with you. K. here we go I got this idea from a spam msg I received on Facebook lol.. I know you like me but were always way too shy to say so :3 go hit up crushmasher(dót)com (uhh it wont let me do a regular link) then make an acct there. Search for the profile 'justmeandu33' ( obv me ) I posted body...
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for those of you who'd like to be friends →
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Bound to Happen
The ole’ 2 wheel got first blood today. I tend to haul ass home coming back from class. Plus I stand on my bike because half the seat is worn off anyway, which kinda encourages me to pedal faster.
Anyways I’m coming down the sidewalk and this girl is the only one walking on the left side of the sidewalk, so I start clicking my gear pedals to get her to look back and see I’m...
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Anonymous asked: Not only do I like your blog (haha I found it) but I also am OBSESSED with you secretly. Ok here we go.. I got this idea from a Tumblr spam I got once lol.. I think you like me too and you were always too shy to admit it :3 go to crushmatches(dõt)com (wtf it wont let me link regular) and make an account there. Then look up the profile 'gottagetme19' (me obviously) I left body...
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Anonymous asked: Hey I love you.
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Dear, A Third Story
The knob on my door is locked, and I don’t know what to do.
The seal on my sole is torn, and I don’t want to buy a new shoe.
There is a tear in my snare that’s grown, but I don’t have any glue.
I’m stuck on thinking of songs, and I’m stuck thinking on you.
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Last year changed my sight and my sound,
to objects and waves most profound.
My calendar eye is...
I like that you dyed your hair black there, or maybe the way you were probably another person. Anyways have a nice day. Pedal, pedal, pedal.
