November 2009
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Listenthisisthewaywe: nervrom and boots melodies...
Nov 29th
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Nov 27th
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for you
i like the night and being alone the way the cat sleeps atop the stereo warm from electricity looking up every so often making sure i am where i was i like the dark and being alone light hum of the fridge clicks of the keys dim light of the lamp sporadic lights on the street loud silence like the sound of a yawn in your own ears i like the night and being alone like the maple house warmth of the...
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little port
Oh, blue tipped trees in your evening’s dusk how you touched my soul that night blackest pier in the horizon, gray birds in distant flight. Oh quaint motels you sold me blue and yellow as your view no room for us though it would seem many others fell for you too. Your ripples, they mocked the flame Brightest star in the black sky For once I seemed to be all there; i didn’t have to...
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Nov 20th
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Nov 20th
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I met her again
I met her again. This time I knew she was the type to put on a show right away. As she stomped up the steps, she yelped “EW! SHAVE YOUR MUSTACHE!” to the driver and he pretended he didn’t hear it. “You’re sick! You’re all SICK! You fucking fat bellied white men and your sick fucking mustaches!” She walked passed me and I noticed she made contact with everyone and as if we...
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“Do you think it coincidence that the Mayans ended their calendar in 2012? They...”
– Yoko Ono
Nov 15th
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“Like so many Americans, she was trying to construct a life that made sense from...”
– Kurt Vonnegut (slaughterhouse-five) (via thisisthewaywe)
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Nov 12th
huh
I don’t understand a thing.
Nov 11th