November 2009
84 posts
remember in the 90's
when you were told the ringing in your ears was a plate in your head?
Return to the Hundred Acre Wood
“There were speckles of light on the ground where the sun had found a way through the branches, and other places where the branches had said No.”
10 pages in and i already like this book.
on the other hand it’s not easy to count things when they won’t sit...
– Return to the Hundred Acre Wood(Winnie the Pooh)
winter
what’s better than bike riding at night through a neighborhood of the loveliest smells seeping from houses?(they’re not even food smells). i always get this feeling around this time of year. like every single man-made thing in my mind strips away, like i’m reborn, an infant with a blank mind all over again, and nothing exists but me and the moon (sometimes i am the moon). it...
yeah
i wanna break things
in elementary school
they ask kids, “what do you want to be when you grow up?”
and tell them, “you can be anything you want.”
i think they’re making a mistake, saying ‘when you grow up’ and ‘you can’ (letting the option “can’t” remain)
they need a good teacher, a smart teacher, to come in and tell the kids,
“what do you want to...
here i am biking home
just bought $48.14 worth of books, and here’s a homeless man pushing a smaller-than-should-be shopping cart. i’m thinking my lifestyle sucks, with a warm blanket at night, a lot of food to say “we’ve got no food in this house” about, a family to buy books for for Christmas, when just one of those books could have fed that man for nearly two weeks. now i know what to...
the zombie who ate hearts
i was the zombie
who ate hearts
i took your bait
you took what
remained away
and now i’ll starve
STEALING FROM SIBEL IS FUN
prettybirdlost:
10 things you wish you could say to 10 different people right now: 1. i wish i told you more. 2. i want you to love me, but i don't think you should. it makes me think of the obligation v. desire topic we covered in english today. 3. i wonder if you mean to me what you do because of guilt. 4. i really cannot stand your fiance, and his son creeps me out so badly. you know what...
So tell me when you hear my heart stop,
You’re the only who knows
Tell me when...
– Lykke Li, Possibility (via bridgettebedlam)
i listen to this song when i want to mellow out.
Lykke Li is one of my favourites.
i guess this is being a man
not thinking straight, head on fire, wanting to roll around and kick things and scream and cry, but instead…not waking anyone with a text…not making any noise…not shedding a single tear…keep quiet, sit still, relax and wait…just breathe, and wait..
i’m semi-happy…i imagine
just for the record
i fell in the love with the waitress
if i only had a brain, by chris white (isto) →
“in every life we have some trouble,
but when you worry you make it double,
don’t worry.
be happy.”
it's really funny, trying to picture God laughing
i was just daydreaming and smiling, about to burst out laughing, imagining being God.
i imagined creating earth and humans and leaving little bits of knowledge in everything, except, nowhere, not even in everything as a collective whole, did i plant the meaning of life. and i laugh and laugh so hard at all the little ant-like-people trying to figure it out, when, it’s nowhere!
...
i told her i was an asshole,
but really i was a dick.
that’s what she sees all boys as.
the craving inside of me is to be clutched at by some dead girl. to put my ear...
– Survivor by Chuck Palahniuk
I'M LOVING YOUR LOVE FOR ME, AND YOU'RE LOVING...
there were five girls, ranging from 5 to 13 years...
one of them was in an electric wheelchair.
no adult, they were all walking together,
close by one another,
laughing,
pointing,
talking.
it was beautiful.