January 2012
2 posts
“I am the spectator in the orchestra.”
- Kafka, on writing
“How many families hungered for food they could not afford to buy? How many hearts were broken? How many suicides would take place that same night, how many people would go insane? How many cockroaches and landlords would triumph? How many winners were losers, successes failures, rich men poor men? How many wise guys were stupid? How many happy endings were unhappy endings? How many...
December 2011
4 posts
October 2011
3 posts
3 tags
September 2011
2 posts
1 tag
she needed to believe my lies his memories hid within the specks of her irises and every time she blinked she saw him there, this ghost of unwilling desire, fighting to change the weather or the time on the clock or the whispers of frantic beauty that hid in the closet
she heard them as she tried to sleep and she would blink and blink but the ghost wouldn’t leave and I would recite my lies...
May 2011
1 post
March 2011
6 posts
love makes you weak
February 2011
2 posts
I guess it’s inevitable that you will be hurt badly by the ones closest to you. I’m not sure why. But that’s the way it seems to go.
January 2011
3 posts
THIS PLACE IS LESS LIKE A HOME AND MORE LIKE A...
I AM AN EMOTIONAL CREATURE
BY EVE ENSLER
I love being a girl. I can feel what you’re feeling as you’re feeling it inside the feeling before. I am an emotional creature. Things do not come to me as intellectual theories or hard-shaped ideas. They pulse through my organs and legs and burn up my ears. I know when your girlfriend’s really pissed off even though she...
December 2010
16 posts
these are words
i’ve never felt,
feelings i’ve never met,
thoughts i’ve left hanging up
in the closet,
next to all the clothes
I don’t wear anymore
November 2010
16 posts
I love sleep. My life has the tendency to fall apart when I’m awake, you...