February 2012
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but I'm afraid I got more in common with who I was...
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i cannot listen to music and do homework without being distracted (as i post on the biggest distraction of all), but i just hate being tuneless. i can’t win.
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she is no longer
the beautiful woman
she was. she sends
photos of herself...
– Charles Bukowski
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Yesterday I baked milk chocolate chip and dark chocolate with pecan cookies. This morning I am baking mini corn muffins. I love being home. Soon I will have breakfast, read a bit/ kitten cuddle, and then go to the gym. After lunch I’m going to walk uptown to the thrift store. And sometime tonight I am going to eat vanilla ice cream with blueberries.
Ah, my day is going to be great.
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sadness drips like water beads
in a half-poisoned well,
I know that my chances...
– Charles Bukowski (via henrycharlesbukowski)
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my dear, I say, there are men out there now picking tomatoes, lettuce, even cotton, there are men and women dying under the sun, there are men and women dying in factories for nothing, a pittance… I can hear the sound of human lives being ripped to pieces… you don’t know how lucky we are…
Burning in Water, Drowning in Flame - Charles Bukowski
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hooray cell phone fast….
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Every Child a Daughter, Every Moon a Sun →
The Wooden Sky is so beautiful. A never-let-me-down band. Streaming their album set for release one week today. Dear god, so lovely it’s killing me. A comfortable sad.
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Goodbye to the roses on your street Goodbye to the paintings on your wall Goodbye to the children we’ll never meet And the ones we left behind
I’m somewhere, you’re somewhere I’m nowhere, you’re nowhere You’re somewhere, you’re somewhere I could go there but I don’t.
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weldoom, i hate you. i just want to eat cookies...
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Wellington 13, don’t even try to leave early this morning. Oh my God.
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DECAF TEA, WHERE YOU AT?
appear in my cupboard? i don’t want to go outside. or even upstairs for that matter. i’m so whiny yo.
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What if I’m only satisfied when I’m at home? Sitting in a city that’ll never let me go. What if I’m only satisfied when I’m alone?
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you don’t need a weatherman to know which way the wind blows.
I will make everything Barthes. mwhaha.
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Hello 3:30 am. I’m going for a walk and you?
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Your pleasure knows no limits
Your voice is like a meadowlark
But your heart...
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