December 2011
34 posts
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Has pictures and updates from Bangkok and Kathmandu.
Mom’s surgery tomorrow.
Lua
I have been in such a funk this week. I’m remembering things I thought I put away, and I can’t escape this feeling like I mess everything up and can’t forgive myself.
I dug up some weirdness when I was editing some poetry… and when I listened to Lua forever on repeat…
Black Worm
Of course he never like you knew me but the blindfold that I sipped so strongly named pain of how you weren’t with me truly when We, I violated wrongly. Trust and dreams lost to a sea specific. All my hopes for us, there I let die. Gently, love laid to rest here lie the shore we met by, the Pacific.
“Hard to be soft, tough to be tender.”
– Metric
Naughty confession...
it was a friday.
Alright, my life has been so changed and I’m so thankful for that. But for just a moment…I really need to let off some steam.
What I wouldn’t do for one night at home. I want to wear my over the top gold-glitter high heels, and leather. I want to apply more makeup to my eyes than you would even know what to do with. I want to wear scandalous underwear and not...
“Don’t waste your lips on words I’ve heard before
Kiss my tired...”
– Silencer, Mewithoutyou
4000 babies are aborted every day in America.
Here's an idea...
let’s go on strike and stop posting pictures of underweight girls. Let’s see what happens to the confidence levels of young women in America.
~*Lady Stardust*~: I don’t know why but I’ve been... →
mommabirdscorpio:
I don’t know why but I’ve been feeling so homesick lately, even though I know it makes me miserable just to spend more than 24 hours in that place. There are just so many memories down there, in that house…
I’m haunted by the ghosts of my past the second I step in the door, and I can feel the…
Kara, I love you for writing this.
Best of them all.
I really miss my friends tonight. They are the best friends of them all.
I never mind being the 5th or 7th wheel when I’m with them, because they all love me so much it doesn’t really matter. Whenever it comes up, someone just jokes about how I’ll just come to live with them. I miss going to Taco Bell with them for celebratory vats of boyfriend sprite. I miss looking at...
