February 2011
202 posts
“We live our lives in anticipation of the next hit of experience as if the one...”
– Joseph Goldstein (via politefight)
January 2011
105 posts
jeff buckley - satisfied mind
one of those songs...
“I stare at her chest. As she breathes, the rounded peaks move up and down like...”
– Murakami -Kafka on the shore
why do i fall in love
with every woman who shows me the least bit of attention?
watching eternal sunshine at 7 am, my life is sideways
ha ha tonka - close every valve to your bleeding...
and i'm going to hell
for that one lie we all tell,
the “hey how are you?”
“i’m good”
but i’m not
and every time i stop to correct myself;
only to remember the other times
i answered different
and then realized they’d stopped listening anyways
that feeling
when nothing in life is working out and i just want to sing my blues away
but i can’t get either guitar tuned right for some reason,
and i break a string,
and i just want to call someone and vocalize a string of expletives like it’s going to make it better,
and the beer isn’t helping;
and the six pack my cokehead roommate just gave me to reconcile his actions
(with promises...
tera melos - kelly
all day
