February 2011
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January 2011
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Spontaneity is truly a glorious thing, you know?
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Bronchitis
Today, my body has decided to plot murder against me. I woke up with a voice! That was a plus. Went to class feeling fine. Then felt like death. My throat keeps closing up, so I keep having to run to the bathrooms and run the water hot until I can breathe again. Totes fun.
My throat feels like it’s the size of Asia and my lungs feel like they’ve given up any remote desire to survive....
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UP TO YOU
My imagination is a dangerous place, it’s true. But I do love the invitation to use it.
You, sir, are something else. What’s the word I’m looking for? …Magnetic. And I’m drawn to you like iron.
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So, I'm sick
Yesterday I thought it was just a slight cough - maybe from being out too late and too long in the freezing cold air on Friday night. Wouldn’t be the first time.
Today I woke up hacking up a lung. I’m losing my voice, and I’ve eaten so many cough drops in the past 12 hours that I think my mouth is permanently stained red and cherry-flavoured. Bronchitis, anyone? (Better not...
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We have these magnificent hearts that pump through all sorrow and all winters we...
– Natalie Goldberg, Writing Down the Bones
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"Excuse me,
are you wearing… Hotel Matress?”
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Anonymous asked: Hahaha we all know what mood YOU were in. Desperate much?
Anonymous asked: Oh I can feel the sexual frustration from here! If I were in Manhattan I'd come sort you out.
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Scalding.
Heat racing in my veins crimson blood flares brightly sears my skin. no sound, only the crushed and ragged breath rushing past my parted lips on the edge of a moan.
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I saw lovers in a window
whisper ‘want me like time, want me like...
– Iron and Wine / Walking Far From Home
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Anonymous asked: you are a saint, not a sinner :)
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vivacity
the sun bleeds out in the west, and the east is rising. we are the wild and vibrant lovers. when all that’s left is stars and night, we fearlessly ignite the dark and race on.
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Beguiling
I’m beginning to think that I live my life in moments.
There are so many small windows of time that I sit and absorb absolutely everything, engraving the details into my brain. I’ve done this since childhood. My memory is in moments. My life, in general, is quite surreal. And then there are these times of sharpest clarity, when I can remember scenes nearly photographically. Flying...
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In these bodies we will live, in these bodies we will die.
Where you invest...
– Mumford and Sons / Awake My Soul
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Readers
I am standing among three people with books open on their laps.
To my left, there is a woman reading something in Chinese, if my limited time spent in the Lower East Side has given me any foundation.
To my right, an older gentleman is reading something in English. Beyond him, someone is reading in Russian, at a guess.
A woman across the aisle is fervently praying over what looks like a bible...
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Corrupt Politics: The House GOP's Plan to Redefine... →
Rape is only really rape if it involves force. So says the new House Republican majority as it now moves to change abortion law.
(click above for full story.)
This is disgusting.
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hot and bothered
her dark eyes flutter fingers trace over fishnet burning up for you.
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