January 2011
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Jan 31st
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-debaser asked: Katy Perry is mine.
Jan 31st
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black & truth & white & lies & nobody can tell the goddamn difference;  it’s all in the paper eyes,  that crumple & tear from gentle touches,  & the bleeding ink; running slow like an avalanche w/o a purpose. 
Jan 31st
Jan 31st
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ListenJason Mraz | Butterfly 
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Jan 30th
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THE CANONIZATION. by John Donne  →
THE CANONIZATION. For God’s sake hold your tongue, and let me love ;     Or chide my palsy, or my gout ;     My five gray hairs, or ruin’d fortune flout ; With wealth your state, your mind with arts improve ;         Take you a course, get you a place,          Observe his Honour, or his Grace ; Or the king’s real, or his stamp’d face      Contemplate ; what you...
Jan 30th
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I'm pretty sure I was born w/ women's hipbones.
Jan 29th
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Jan 28th
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i'm deteriorating.
Jan 28th
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misnomers go over so well until the epiphany that their mystery was myth; & all the misery is a blizzard of chivalry; imaginary imagery that makes us sick.  
Jan 28th
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if you see it's somebody's birthday on Facebook,...
Jan 25th
On Looking Like Jesus.
'are you the second coming?'
'definitely not.'
Jan 25th
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Jan 24th
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Listenexpectation: reality:
Jan 22nd
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Jan 22nd
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I want you in the worst way.
standing up. in a hammock.
Jan 22nd
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below the scalp, where my own fingertips come home to, shaking feverishly in times of moonlit bewilderment, just above the shoulders that carry the iron; weight that feels something like a planet, is an endless corridor with painted doors as far as sight allows; where keys are created by the whispers of surrounding armories- behind each, an army of color & meaning & potential &...
Jan 21st
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paralysis, hold me hold me  strings of your everloving glory- i’m the prey in your web of stories; your eyes terrify and your legs graze me- sensual & deceiving; i’m never leaving, just trying to smile through your weaving of my casket; my home; my head; your throne;
Jan 20th
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“‎”God doesn’t hate fags or anybody else for that matter. God saves! Then, God...”
– Kevin Smith (via mackcloud)
Jan 20th
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Jan 20th
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too much head. too little heart.
i’ll be the guy mumbling obscenities to himself.  
Jan 20th
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When you see my face I hope it gives you
hell a boner.
Jan 18th
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Jan 18th
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meh.
Jan 18th
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based on my research,
this: i carry your heart with me (i carry it in my heart) i am never without it (anywhere i go you go, my dear; and whatever is done by only me is your doing, my darling) i fear no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet) i want no world (for beautiful you are my world, my true) and it’s you are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing is you here is the deepest secret...
Jan 18th
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When you see my face I hope it gives you
hell a boner.
Jan 18th
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Jan 18th
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twirl, girl, we’ve spinnin’ a while now, down/down/down/down/down  the pipes like dreams so you  can see pearly white in the  plastic that surrounds us.  & we’ll never reach the bottom, just a catch here & there to slow us down- that is until the well runs dry.
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