January 2010
December 2009
Still High
dearoldlove:
I was addicted to the natural highs you gave me. Now that you left I’m addicted to the drug highs.
SHOPLIFTERS OF THE WORLD UNITE AND TAKE OVER
“don’t tell the store president i called you a bitch, tell him i called you...”
– david sedaris, holiday on ice
“crooked spin can’t come to rest.
i’m damaged bad at best....”
– SAY YES.
i wish that for just one time you could stand...
What I want from you is empty your head But they say be true, don’t stay in your bed We do what we need to be free And it leans on me like a rootless tree What I want from us is learn to let go But we fade the forests, fracture the tide We go blind when we needed to see And it leans on me, like a rootless… So fuck you, fuck you, fuck you And all you didn’t do I said...
“With her ever-changing moods, by turns brooding and gay, chattering and silent,...”
– Madame Bovary
“Every time I tried to display my innermost desires – a wish to be morally good –...”
– Anna Karenina
