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Monday, April 12th, 2010Inhale.
The tips of your fingers are storing all the negativity you are capable of accumulating.
That one little inhale has rocked its foundation. The negative energy is resting in your palms.
Inhale again. Deeper this time.
Feel it swirl anxiously around in your palms. Some of it is leaking through to your arms already. It knows where it’s [...]
She & Him - In The Sun
Friday, March 12th, 2010I like this a lot. I like her skirt, I like that she can act, I like the way the music sounds, I like the singer/callback going on, and I like that she skips when she walks at the end. Even if I hadn’t fallen instantly in love with the singer, and even though “She [...]
Don’t Gimme That Christian Side Hug
Thursday, March 11th, 2010Please, give me that Christian side hug, giggle till your whole torso aches, then come give me a real hug.
I’m 99% sure they’re serious about this. According to the wikipedia page about Christian side huggings, people at the conference at which the rap was originally performed may be sent home for “front hugging.” Imagine you [...]
Du. Du hast. Du hast mich erblickt.
Thursday, March 4th, 2010and I look down in surprise.
Holding the hilt in my hand as if it were I who had done it.
and instead of words,
my life flows out.
And instead of violence
I see only peace.
Waning and Waxing Both Resemble Smiling.
Thursday, February 18th, 2010And along the way
I stopped to gaze at the moon.
She loves me this way.
1/x != True
Sunday, February 14th, 2010There are corners of this circle
that we won’t comprehend
and a point to all this thinking
at the asymptotic end.
and the shadow lands between us
they don’t really make distinct
all the useless thoughts we have
and the good things that we think.
in between the stuff of moments
that we never will define
and the generalities
of life
where we thought we didn’t mind
well the [...]
Riot and Rage
Sunday, February 7th, 2010I want to use words like riot and rage
resist and (I) refuse(!)
revolt and rampage.
I want to climb mountains and sing from their ridges
or poison the fountains and burn all the bridges
I want all the answers to climb in my hands
and own lady Time and her infinite sands
I want my echo to be unfathomable.
…
I want to [...]
Things Fall Apart, in Time.
Friday, January 8th, 2010The glass prison had been smashed, long before the hands knew how. They hung there lamely waiting for the hour to change. One should never throw stones when living in a glass house, but perhaps throwing ones self through the walls and getting the hell out of there as fast as possible is acceptable. If [...]
Commit to it
Friday, November 6th, 2009You make me smile.
I feel slighted by language.
Nothing comes out full.
Coming of the [ATF]! Another xkcd Installment
Wednesday, November 4th, 2009Even though I’ve read them all, I click the random button on xkcd frequently. It’s actually a habit I’m trying to rid myself of. I should learn a language or practice the viola in that wasted time.
Time:
I am going to start listing some THINGS I have been letting float in my mind; things [...]
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