May 2012
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April 2012
1 post
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February 2012
1 post
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In Response to a Muse Who Thought to Ask
I’ve seen the gods set foot on the earth; golden feet have graced the rough exterior of our reality and the world is new because of it. How I feel age escape me and how my soul reverberates with a need to reciprocate. Bellowing in deep roars of laughter, at chaos redesigned. How can anyone resist the temptation to test the limits after seeing gods defy the walls of our own existence....
January 2012
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August mumbling
I don’t yet know what to do with time so small it’s bound to be lost among the other moments… and what to do with the notes of such a time. It really is one of the least significant problems of the human race.
But only I know these moments well, and if it’s all I own one day, drawers sinking through second story floors, weighed down by my doubt and sin, by my every whim...
November 2011
2 posts
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Just Sayin
You, overgrown soul, couldn’t carry a second song until the first was done. You’ve been stringing notes on your latest work for fifteen years, since you finished writing “I love you” on paper hearts; in that room where our children sang songs that weren’t theirs. Practicing to be just like you. Did you notice that we never separate in stores, or at the bank, where we ask for our money. And we do...
October 2011
2 posts
September 2011
2 posts
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Speaking of Spirits
I saw a Spirit speak to you, while I dreamt idly by. And witnessed fires growing wild, exploding from inside And yet contained within a sheath of papery wrinkled hide
You looked quite bored and glassy eyed as silly songs kept time buzzing, dripping, honey-sweet, unwavering from rhyme And meanwhile on the center stage a Spirit sang his lines
You leaned across, from worlds away, and handed me a...
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August 2011
2 posts
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I miss Pokemon.
tyleroakley
Gotta Catch ‘em All
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My friend hates Charmed. But I love it. :D →
andidream-:
Going for volleyball practice and I’m just gonna sit at the sidelines. I didn’t expect anyone to join volleyball, but I was wrong. It seems like all the arrogant,selfish, and so called ‘superior’ people/seniors joined it. I just feel like sending them all to Timbuktu all the time sometimes.
July 2011
14 posts
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“Take bread away from me, if you wish, take air away, but do not take from me...”
– Pablo Neruda (via bookmania)
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My Ravenclaw/ Libra Astrology Reading
Ravenclaw
All Ravenclaws are intellectual, but Ravenclaw Libras have their heads in the clouds more than most (Pisces Ravenclaws may have them beat, but not by much). They are romantic and idealistic, and prefer to live in the world of pure theory rather than in the messy world of action. While social and pleasant, they are still quiet and shy, and rarely make the first move when in a group of...
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to hold the sun
These hands were meant to hold the sun, and they will never know Just how to hold a man whose flesh won’t burn into my own
This skin was meant to catch the ashes of a dying star And let them find a way to freckle deep into my arms
The son of Phaeton, bold though young a man who never was Who traces blood up to the sky though in him there is none
For him, my bones stand upright, After him...
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I was within and without, simultaneously enchanted...
Rereading the Great Gatsby. :D
Hush Hush: The Philosophy of Charles Schultz →
stillestille:
The following is the philosophy of Charles Schultz, the creator of the “Peanuts” comic strip. You don’t have to actually answer the questions. Just read the e-mail straight through, and you’ll get the point.
1. Name the five wealthiest people in the world.
2. Name the last five Heisman trophy…
Wasn’t it a long day and did you not feel that cold hand gripping your legs and keeping you at a crawl?
No of course it wasn’t, I know how you think. I’ve figured you out, and it wasn’t so hard.
Perhaps you’re right, and I’m still out of sync With whatever has you chained to the world.
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This is a really good song that we’re going to listen to now. And I know that in three weeks I’ll still love it, but you won’t. But maybe you’ll like it again 3 weeks after. But probably not. Probably not for another year after. Maybe more. I wonder what I will be like then. And what you will be like too. Because you might have learned by then at least that good songs, are...
sometimes
Sometimes my skin feels tight on me, and on summer days I know that I’m wrapped up in fragile flesh, because the sun practically reaches my bones.
Sometimes I stretch beyond myself, and stare behind the world I dream of someone else’s loves as if they were my own.
Frontiers seem strange when seen from above, so thin and so real all at once That I can’t believe how tight they...
June 2011
25 posts
blackpajamaparty:
CYBERCHASE THEME SONG!
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A Limerick for my friend Ashley
There was a girl in Nebraska, Or possibly northern Alaska Or maybe Peru, Or perhaps Timbuktu But if she was here I could ask her.
*rhyming with alaska was tricky
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God?
What god can look you in the eye, and not fall to his knees? How could he bare to stand in the presence of the undefinable, the infinite, the impossible? We can create everything, see the unreal, imagine somewhere beyond truth and logic. How can something so substantial, so permanent as a God keep from cowering behind our power, and our mortality? We are beyond gods! WE are the flesh made alive...
numberfourprivetdrive asked: i love your username! my dog's name is martin (marty mcfly) so it just made me laugh :)
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Accio Burger King
hmmm strange how that doesn’t work.
Ah well…
I’ve been seeing things I want to see. And yeah. Bleep-bop-a-doo
Tonight I will be watching Anime :D
Durarara!!!
Ouran highschool host club
Full Metal Alchemist
Soul Eater
Plan a trip to Japan alone.
watercolourcocaine:
Doesn’t matter if I even go.
Who says I can’t get stoned?
I was like →
la-di-dah
I had a dream about a dream, but all that I recall, is someone yelling “Haberdash,” and paintings on a wall. When I looked down I wasn’t me, the ground was in the air, and now I’m here and wish I weren’t I liked it over there.
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beep bop boop
“the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones that never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes ‘Awww!’”
ohyouknow
I’m living at the dorms for the summer as an RA. Again. In the same room. And I can’t believe how much has changed in one year. Since then, I’ve decided teaching high school was going to be my career. I then realized there was nothing I wanted less than to teach high school. I made some amazing friends in the English department. It was so great to finally get into my Major...
