January 2012
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Happy Birthday, My Dark Knight…. xoxo ~B
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#SixWords (by Story-DJ) Not even ghosts walk here anymore.
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Not even ghosts walk here anymore.
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That Is Our Lady
she is in the shadows that nobody sees
beneath the eyesight and in a corner in home long forgotten
i would not say that she wanders
she is worth enough despite the guarantee for payoff
she stays where it is warmer
whether it be her mind or the draft in the corner
and she will forgive, since forgiveness lives infinitely inside her
no regret
as the shadows cross her...
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I don’t know much about this new technology and whether it is good or bad...
– MY BRAIN!
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I get scared because I’m alone, not because you aren’t here. I get scared because the night is lonely and things like love get lost in the darkness. Someday, my child will be scared of love, pained by love, and I’ll tell her the story of you, my first love. I’ll tell her how you shredded my insides, and blew my faith to pieces. But i’ll tell her that I thank you, because these...
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OKAY, SO YOU WANT TO SEE AMAZING ART, ILLUSTRATION, PHOTOGRAPHY OR PICTURES OF...
– BAD LINK, SORRY….
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Give me the inspiration to illustrate my favorite lines from Shakespeare? Or to...
– —ME AND MY BRAIN AND MY HEART
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Strateegrrreee: Um, Contingency Planning?
Image posted here on Tumblr but the artist is not credited. So, if you know who it is, please provide me with the details so I can!
A MAN OF GENIUS MAKES NO MISTAKES. HIS ERRORS ARE VOLITIONAL AND THE PORTALS OF DISCOVERY. — JAMES JOYCE
Stand on the sidewalk and watch a man bleeding to death in the street. Point at him so your friend notices. Take a picture with your iPhone. Post it on...
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Lady, lady, never start
Conversation toward your heart;
Keep your pretty words...
– Dorothy Parker, “The Lady’s Reward” (via liquidnight)
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WASHED AWAY →
This is for my dear like-a-cut
MUSIC AND POETRY celebrate life! Even when it sucks…..
WE ARE NOT LOST AND WON’T BE WASHED AWAY
UNLESS SOMEONE GETS AWAY WITH IT….
( If any apocalypse happens in 2012, it better be for karmically challenged people making us look doomed. Meanwhile, I will happily join the angels in the sky.)
People out there judging other people, trying to...
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WHO IS HAMILTON GUND?
The Dos Equis Man of GUND® Bears.
But don’t tell certain people (specifically men) where he is… They like to take him away and hide him from me. I have found him stuffed in a Kleenex Box. Worst of all? DUC TAPED TO A CEILING FAN.
I shall suggest a hypothesis: Men who see a Gund Bear get hugged and kissed by Carla Gugino = KILL STUFFED BEAR.
It’s...
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mouth like a cut: enjoy your black night ash heart... →
#poetry Um, Lady, this SHREDS IT —- SPREZZATURA! INTERNETS, #THIS
how words are like the weather
and sometimes, all come together
and you have
the magic and wonder and hells to yeah muthaf*cker! xxK
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enjoy your black night
ash heart comes and goes with the wicked storms
you say you felt it in your gut—
but you’re gutless
spineless
brainless
colorless
heartless
...
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IT’S 300 MEETS COWS MEETS …. #EPICWIN ROTFL!
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THE REASON I AM LATE IS NOT BECAUSE OF MY VIDEO EXPLOITS YOU DOWER MAUDLIN ERUDITE INDECOROUS ACTOR-WHORE, @SethDuerr
(This is what standing up for yourself if, fyi)
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NO! Seriously. The reason I am late tonight? (Cavalli, Armani, Jacobs) I GOT WANGED!
I will wear this Cavalli. The Cavalli WILL NOT wear ME. (Or my boobs won’t wear the Cavalli or something like that.)
I’m LATE.
Zippers. Are Not. EASY!
Is it CATURDAY?
I find these things out too late so all I have right now (aside from my bitch-rant on Soundcloud) is a few pics of my iggyboos
Can I please compose an ode or something for my cats later and keep listening to Ronnie Drew and Eleanor Shanley sing …?
Thanks, internet, you rule.
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The Semaphore Anthology: Memory is Defined by What... →
semaphoreanthology:
by Valerie Valdes
The face of the girl on the bus. The smell of ripe peaches rotting on wet grass. Asphalt shredding skin on a knee fallen from a wobbling bicycle. Products on random aisles in the supermarket. Pages of math problems. Waffles for breakfast three years ago Sunday. Every person who ever passed you on the street stepping aside
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HYSTERIA
As she laughed I was aware of becoming involved in her laughter and being part of it, until her teeth were only accidental stars with a talent for a squad-drill. I was drawn in by the short gasps, inhaled in each momentary recovery, lost finally in the dark caverns of her throat, bruised by the ripple of unseen muscles. An elderly waiter with trembling hands was hurriedly spreading a pink and...
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So I try to say Goodbye my friend I’d like to leave you with something warm But never have I been a blue calm sea I have always been a storm always been a storm ooh always been a storm I have always been a storm We were frail
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Bainser - Menswear Style Blog: Moleskine Luggage... →
WANT! WANT #WANT
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How pretty are these? I hate luggage tags, and genuinely don’t use them. I know I should but *crosses fingers and avoids tempting fate* my self and my luggage have never parted company. It has once or twice gotten a slightly later flight than me but otherwise I’ve kept it close. However…