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a cigarette broke in my pocket the other day riiight up near the filter
I probably shouldn’t try to put scotch tape over it and smoke it halfway down hm
that’d be pretty sad hm
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Do other odd girls wrapped up in your time
retroactively inspect your genius hands?
Your palm, with pointed tips splayed gently grazing
A thing so pleasing to me, and disorienting
as the weighty meter changes that draw them forth,
Those small bodies lie heaving dark designs.
I can say it because I am in it and have been it,
but we are all raddled by keen notes on summer air
And it is easy to be fastly tied to being alive
and whether it matches what was in my head,
if I’m so dizzy to touch as, for me, your sonorous being,
if that ornamental body holds, for you, any flame to me.
I try, I hold any body compassionately,
but I hold that body like a downy lamb;
there is not a thing as soft as how it makes me feel.
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I cannot think of a single thing I would like to do right now except either play the Sims or hang out with Fiddler
I can’t find the Sims and Fiddler probably needs to rest from closing weekend
UGH
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I did get to hear Wine & Alchemy do their cover of Kashmir once this season
and Brian helped Fiddler bully me into singing Twinkle Twinkle Little Star with him on the bridge today
It was kind of awesome.
Well, bit of an abrupt season end but spending it with someone I admire and have gotten quite close to was spectacular. And I’ll see him again probably this week.
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alcohol is like that one friend who seems totally cool and funny when you’re hanging out but the more you think about them when they’re not around you start to realize how reckless and absurd they are, and you wonder if maybe they are a sociopath a little bit.
I just realized Fiddler and the Dragon’s birthdays are on the same day of the month, albeit ten months apart
are you fucking shitting me
yeah okay microsoft I know it’s not an actual word
fuck you I can make up words when I write about boys I like if I want to
Well that was the most awkward and terrible 20 minutes of my life
at least it’s over now and thank Daft Punk for vodka and nicotine
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