love is the greatest trip.
magic! this picture has been finding itself about the internet wildly! It is me!
(Source: youjustinspiredme, via smallbunny)
spunk
let it
settle in my man…
submerge..
subtleties.
Let it Play.
Trix on you.
freshjuice
haiku to you
goodbye to ruby tuesdays
we hope that hope stays
alas, everyone their own
in special recognition to post-up club - taking place every tuesday at 5:23 - 5:33.
“ Lo-le-ta: the tip of the tongue taking a trip of three steps down the palate to tap, at three, on the teeth. Lo. Lee. Ta. ”
Lolita, Vladimir Nabokov
once you understand something the knots work themselves out
- never stepping outside what is confortable but always slapping yourself for it.
That is considered the dwindling state of un-ideal. A pit of sorrow, stuck in a comb with wings attached. I can find a better home from what is true, I write.
Change is the mind’s eye.
about what
Kevin is a senior in highschool. he doesn’t know what the fuck he is talking about in his current state (3 AM), however, the bitch fratboy who he punched (junior) was weak shit.
he was gettin’ all jiggy in the third floor of their bro-house, even gettin in the shower, when one of the frat bros comes along. he tells him to get out, and kevin says just a sec, so he can put on his pants. 30 minute conversation on the respect of the bros. kevin doesn’t have no respect for their frat.
Kevin’s on his way home when some frat boy bitch comes trottin up behind him and punches him in the face but kevin had been boxing for the past 4 and a half years so he punched him, unknown how successful, back in the face, and mr.frat retreats.
now his fingers smell, i gave him some hand sanitizer.
LIESL SAYS : (standing by) … erase that please i dont want to be apart of this
i just dropped $30 on a shitty rave
the day after the day
Yesterday there were three fire alarms. Today, the day after the day, the showers didn’t run hot. There were puddles on the paths to the sub, and the cleaning crew was cleaning the front fountain.
- I’m
hungrythirsty. - Cottage Cheese.
- Next point -
- dot.
september 21 2009 is a fucked up day!
YA so to start things off I couldn’t make my way through the sub without getting in the way of other people, it was ridiculous. Then in music class, the fire alarm went off because of one of the productions that over used the fog machine. Then on the way to the sub later, there was a fire alarm going off the the dorm next to me. Then on the way past the sub, on my way to play dodgeball, the sub fire alarms were going off. 3 fire alarms in one day!
something is going down. I talked to em friend Diana, who right off the bat told me that she was having a hard time speaking English this particular day. The librarian told me that her students seemed restless, and also pointed out that tomorrow is the start of a new season.
I was convinced at one point to ban together all the people who had whimsically fucked up days to convene, share, and get to the bottom of things. Instead our dodgeball game was cancelled to I went home and consulted with Google and the universities research gateway on scholarly articles concerning cosmos alignments and calendars. I didn’t find any thing but it was a good day. going to catch up on sleep now.
