January 2010
103 posts
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hypem:loverfly:
Broken Bells - The High Road (Danger Mouse + James Mercer of The Shins)
Whiplash
at 4:00 a.m. I am so tired and feel dirty and hung over for no reason. My body is confused and feels like a many jellyfishes. I can barely undress myself but do for fear of clubbin’ cooties. I am a bobblehead frozen toes clamp sheets in my bed. Radio’s muffled, planes are muffled. Symbols? Cymbals! New bangs and coffee and teasing and blatant come on’s.
Come on. Good night....
glubglubglub
I steeped water with tea leaves a prayer till the bleak water gave me seaweed for hair
I was several leagues deep when layers of my self decreased and my skin became as soft as a moss jazz reprise
Spanish Class
This tumblr is everything I need right now.
dearoldlove:
I still have the voicemail when you tried to talk dirty to me in Spanish but instead told me you wanted to throw my body down a mine.
Hard as rocks, ended up having to throw out 2 donuts. What lesson have I learned? YOU PURCHASE 6 DONUTS, YOU EAT 6 DONUTS.
Fine and mellow.
daughters, mothers, behavior
Hannah Spear January 27 at 10:10pm YES DID YOU GET MY TEXT??
Shannon Spear-Obirek January 27 at 10:11pm I LOST MY FUCKIN PHONE
fishslimejacket:
You’ll phone K-Rock and demand Captain Beefheart, I’ll glue phonebook pages onto every part of my painting that isn’t a masterpiece. and it will be 8 beers before I ever write poetry
I'm in love, all the time
took to the field like our hair was on fire. Douse it in wine, I’ll douse it in water.
I’M IN LOVE ALL THE TIME. she built a fire, under my heart. learn a craft, your rib in your hands.
learn to dance before we are wed.
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grow hair, grow!
being selfish for certain things/
figuring out where I am with respect to myself/
now, here and minute to minute/
not to apologize, foreign and odd (but invigorating!)
brain drain beet stain
light, ie. most things
toes
hiding places
me
eye know →
an abundance of great sounds →
kermit
wear me down I’m asking for the seige overstep your boundaries then passionately leave take my choice to love because I want to but I fail a lot
I’m a cupid boy with edges like a bayonet sharp as the very precipice that I pray against
rub me on your daily chest
so I could be a planet without precipice and orbit you
I like the thoughts in my head. I like the warm of my body. When I speak, I blush.
This is what life is like. This is what life is like. This is what my life is like.
Maybe sick all the time and wants be eating a...
and then the truth all over my face and teeth is I don’t know ever what I want or where I want it or how I want it ever never never ever not ever I never know and most times I feel like a wrecking ball and other times I feel like that dust and morning times I feel like that grime that was the ring around our tub. But for right now I feel fine. Good even. Great maybe. Maybe baby. Most likely...
HARUMPH →
“In what situation do you find yourself having fear?”
“Just…All the time.”
in your car, you speed →
just, djsgbkfjglksjflkjgnlaknlfnadkn →
YES. LET'S.
Yes, let's.
Do people change? Or they just become more of who they really are?
– (via bloodisthenewblackk)
I think I just electrocuted myself. What am I wearing? How many hours have I slept in the past 3 days? Daytime/Nightime where when what how why how much too much. I am not a character on Madmen. I am not a character on Madmen. I am not a character on Madmen. Lips. Stick. Together. FEVER FEVER FEVER FOREVER.
Sick Hannah,
likes watching The Bachelor way too much and rice in tomato soup and eats chips like a cookie monster (badbadbadgirl).
DID DICKS BURST INTO FLAMES WHEN MALE EYES SAW YOU?
– Stefana, a true beauty and apparent stand up comedian