I've been writing a lot for school and other non-blog related ventures, so here are some scraps of my thoughts.
Human development is a process of learning how to throw progressively more sophisticated temper tantrums.
You can tell the worth of a poet by his use of the word FUCK!
When I was a child and my ear began to ring I would be gripped with the fear that the ringing would never stop. You've been ringing in my ear since before I was hearing, and your ringing will never stop, but my hearing will.
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1 comment:
you've become wishy-washy, love. i find it a bore. grounding of some sort is needed. you're floating passed never-never land at the moment
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