December 2008
39 posts
I can hear music leaking out of the bar. The abandoned ghost train track looms...
– Audrey Neffinegger - The Time Travelers Wife.
Frank. Sunday. Secret.
Its there. its funny to see it, but it’s there. What else is in the teaches of Peaches, Huh? What?
Forgive your enemies, but never forget their names.
– John F. Kennedy (1917 - 1963)
Grand theft Auto
quaintgeek:
I'm dreaming of
Infidelities again. Does anyone have a cure for something that never REALLY existed. Chirst, what happened to “the past is the past, and that’s that.” Alls I can think about is being cheated on and all that fucking pain I went through (even though it never REALLY REALLY happened). My mind is like an old broken psychopathic record. She loved you, she really did, and you thought...
Better to write for yourself and have no public, than to write for the public...
– Cyril Connolly (1903 - 1974)
t-minus one hour.
my parents are drunk again. Fighting over stupid things. Its funny how nobody ever sees this, besides my brother and I. They give me a headache, I want to punch them both in the face and pack my bags and move while they’re unconscious. Fuck this place. May it not turn out like my sixteenth birthday.
You want to see the crazys in your hometown, ride the bus
– aforambivalent
Some wonderful little love story I found on Vimeo, by Bryan M. Ferguson. I love how it seems to come more alive in my Tumblr.
Somehow Mysteriously.
I got strawberry preservatives between my toes. What. The. Hell. Seriously.
I am convinced that life in a physical body is meant to be an ecstatic...
– Shakti Gawain
Sonnet
This is for the afternoon we lay in the leaves After it had been winter for half a year, And I kissed you and unbuttoned your jeans And touched you and made you smile, my dear. And of all the good things that love means, One of them is to touch you there And make you smile, among the leaves, And feel your wetness and your sweet short hair, And kiss your breasts and put my tongue Into the delirium...
It doesn’t matter if people are interested. It’s about you taking...
– Jadelr and Cristina Cordova, Chasing Windmills, 07-11-2006
Truthbox Entry II
Anonymous friend: I hate actually feeling as if our friendship is constantly changing because of how I move in your Top Friends.
Me: I have a guess at who you are, but I don't want to be wrong. I apologize for this, but I can never seem to keep anyone in the same place for long. I re-arrange my list after I do something special with someone. I don't know why. It's hard for me to keep it in any REAL particular order because I don't know where people actually fit in my life (with the exception of my fiancee). I put people on there, and try my best to order it...but it never seems to be perfect.
Wednesday, February 20, 2008
I know things are better than how I’m making them out to be since I can still remember how happy I am when I came to see her Monday first thing and every first time that followed and how she wiped up the choclate I had on my face and kissed me and it was everything I ever wanted in a first kiss and how it was pure and warm and smiling and beautiful and how every freaking moment when she is...
A woman can forgive a man for the harm he does her…but she can never...
– W. Somerset Maugham (1874 - 1965), The Moon and Sixpence
Truthbox Entry I
Anonymous Friend: I'd love to be your best friend, hang out and drink Starbucks and find the creative side to life. You have a lot to offer the world and I wish you all the best.
Me: Yeah, honestly I'd love that. I don't know how to be friends with anyone anymore... and just like every other seattlelite I love my coffee and my art, especially when in the same place!
Taken last summer after the first day YOU spent the night. I miss when I knew how to smile for you when YOU played. Learn something new, I’m dying to hear it.
My heart, which is so full to overflowing, has often been solaced and refreshed...
– Martin Luther (1483 - 1546)
a film i had done for a video productions assignment, reflecting myself. A short by Kellielizabeth Caceres Girl played by Amanda G. Breeding
It is good to be without vices, but it is not good to be without temptations.
– Walter Bagehot (1826 - 1877), “Biographical Studies”, 1863