December 2011
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where is m y mind?
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Forgetting to bring a book with me constitutes an emergency. I’ve turned back on...
– Emily St. John Mandel. (via millionsmillions)
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09122011 / look
abukowskiaday:
all my life while walking around here and there I’ve heard voices— usually it’s two people approaching me: “Jesus Christ, look at that guy!” or: “My god, did you see that?”
it happens at supermarkets at racetracks in parking lots stores or when I’m just walking down the street: “Hey, did you see that guy?”
there is evidently another way a person should look.
I’ve had them curse...
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My body is a witch.
I am burning it.
– Eavan Boland (via thewordbar)
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Men
want to fix you
save you
or fuck you.
I can’t be fixed
and I don’t...
– Jeanann Verlee (via karlymae)
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06122011 / nerves (bonus)
abukowskiaday:
twitching in the sheets— to face the sunlight again, that’s clearly trouble. I like the city better when the neon lights are going and the nudies dance on top of the bar to the mauling music.
I’m under this sheet thinking. my nerves are hampered by history— the most memorable concern of mankind is the guys it takes to face the sunlight again.
love begins at the meeting of two...
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I used to feel so alone in the city. All those gazillions of people and then me,...
– Augusten Burroughs (via stellablu)