January 2012
10 posts
“I have absolutely no pleasure in the stimulants in which I sometimes so madly...”
– Edgar Allan Poe (via larmoyante)
“Everybody’s born with some different thing at the core of their existence. And...”
– Haruki Murakami (via venebelle)
“I hope that in this year to come, you make mistakes.
Because if you are making...”
– http://journal.neilgaiman.com/2011/12/my-new-year-wish.html (via neil-gaiman)
“For last year’s words belong to last year’s language
And next year’s words...”
– T.S. Eliot, “Little Gidding.” (via paperbackgirl)
December 2011
5 posts
November 2011
12 posts
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” tunngie’i “
situate for compact impact since the prologue will leave questions undecided in single fronts
clasped hands pulling out dried up roots, undo the knots of forthcoming presumption
molecule bits have encountered touch, realization isn’t some worthy candidate of guessing
glimpses afar, duo circling duels previously punctured in a conciseness witnessed...
“The liquid rises to the rim and then by a fraction exceeds even this limit. Only...”
– (via fuckyeahhouseofleaves)
hol (hol) hol
here then at long last is my darkness. no cry of light, no glimmer, not even the faintest shard of hope to break free across the hold.
i will become, i have become, a creature unstirred by history, no longer moved by the present, just hungry, blind and at long last full of mindless wrath.
“We accept the love we think we deserve.”
– Stephen Chbosky, The Perks Of Being A Wallflower (via thefilthyyouth)
October 2011
5 posts
distance knows the best
a faint memory from a city where rays hide the shades she leaves with more than dreams under her belt withering facades crumbling to their downfall betrayal bitten upon the wretched hands I broke all the rules when I discussed assumptions to a fellow flame obligations thrown down the drain, theme parties avoid the void the walls filled with ones words, actions unkempt with no spill for just...
“Passion has little to do with euphoria and everything to do with patience. It is...”
– Mark Z. Danielewski, House of Leaves (via ktrnuh)
seems-a-house-of-leaves:
“Why did god create a dual universe?
So he might say,
“Be not like me. I am alone.”
And it might be heard.”
-House of Leaves
being the one in the million
luck has nothing to do with it surpassing probabilities, factors and a mess tango the intangibility that lacks this draw roulette pushed more than silver through slots a pesky kind of tease like the unreachable itch the only one who seeks to be ghost, you in a million typewriter, on its own typing some useless pitch dress naked for yourself, prepare a stench in rots leaking violence amongst...
September 2011
7 posts
ciryl levon
there isn’t any suspense to ring about twisted cryptic thrust lost at the gorge foul to the temple, blind and deaf not entirely a mute but unheard of the beak of an eagle pummels on I’ll be a stand still hourglass as you spread to the sunrise.
. things behind the sun .
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5 tags
“On the pavement
of my trampled soul
the steps of madmen
weave the prints of...”
– Vladimir Mayakovsky (via oldrussia)
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1 tag
August 2011
32 posts
2 tags
“A true friend knows your weaknesses but shows you your strengths; feels your...”
– William Arthur Ward (via kari-shma)
1 tag
Eli was here.
hell yea
1 tag
∞'
with the existing mirrors shattered, there was no pretense just different presents unfolding.
chipstep
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DgK2o6T8sSk
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