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"When I write, I feel like an armless, legless man with a crayon in his mouth." -Kurt Vonnegut
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November
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- Wealth (poem #7)
- The truth of the matter
- Friendship (poem #6)
- In my life the furniture eats me
- Ignorance (poem #5)
- Maybe they are just content to peek inside your he...
- If you want to sleep with me and talk about existe...
- Love (poem #4)
- Beauty (poem #3)
- I always seem to be going home in ten days, never ...
- I wrote something on the bus
- If you like everybody, your friends don't feel spe...
- What I Own
- Intelligence
- I hate it when people are vindictive simply to be ...
- All hearts float in their own deep ocean of no light
- If you want to end your life end it, you don't hav...
- This is what I feel like: this sound of glass
- "It seems like very desperate procrastination"
- Sometimes I confuse myself with fictional characters
- Florence Nightingale was a cannibal you know
- Fortune (poem #2)
- Nature (poem #1)
- I need your help
- I wonder if I can leave things untitled
- Stop
- This is what I get
- Nymph
- How To Write
- Splintering
- I don't know what to say right now
- I stole this from Chris' blog. I feel like it kind...
- Heute ich werde auf deutsch schrieben.
- Ho visto...
- How I became more radical in approximately five mi...
- Geometry
- Riding the bus in Roma
- Songs should be under three minutes long
- I love the women that Vermeer paints
- Instead of
- I will remember to remember to forget you forgot me
- It's only fun on stage
- How to Make a Mask
- Driving to Arts High
- Things to remember for today
- But still, it bothers me, because everything does
- Spite
- Love
- Things I need to do before Tuesday
- I'm a grown-up person capable of taking care of my...
- I hate hormones
- Even Nice Boys Want to Penetrate Something
- The Refrain
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1 comment:
In the olden days of the early German Bourgeoisie, there were certain doctors known as women's doctors who would be hired to prescribe something like going on vacation for their health or buying a new wardrobe; this reminded me of that, the fake and the real psychological Katastrophe.
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