July 2010
freewrite from workshop today
You speak to mirrors to hear the answers you want. You, my ziplock of death smelling like fresh jungles gyms in the rain voice of floorboards creeping at midnight I can hear the sound of your victim’s corpses rustling in your closet I know we all got skeletons.
but I wonder, did you want me to be the ghost of your first love? thinking if you fold your emotions and tuck them in drawers of...
<3
June 2010
Hello Weekend :]
“I am the martyr of infernos and liars.
Go ahead, burn me.”
on repeat today
“all nighter slamber party + drunken bomber man + karaoke + hookah +...”
“Be more concerned with your character than your reputation, because your...”
– John Wooden (via bitchville)
“I cried rubbing alcohol and lit my tear streaks on fire.”
– Noa Helela
night time tunes :]
The Garden
noches asked: what the instrumental is from the fountain!? you ever see that movie??
you probably get this a lot, but for real... your work is something else. definitely not going to sleep on this one
you probably get this a lot, but for real... your work is something else. definitely not going to sleep on this one
noches asked: so whats this 6min piece with an instrumental in the background all about, got me all interested
“6min poem with instrumental background?!
yes ma’am.”
“just bombed first soc exam….maybe next time i shouldn’t go to any...”
– suck it summer school 