February 2010
7 posts
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I’d like to take the brown-green grass
In my backyard and stuff it all,
In its Sunday afternoon, bladed scratchiness,
Into the Insikerator© garbage disposal
At the bottom of my of my DeNovo™ sink.
And my goddamned gutters, full of gunk
And pine needles, that beg me to climb atop the roof
And risk my life just to insure that the rain will slide
Slowly down the downspouts to the awaiting...
Lou
Lou
“Young is the one that plunges in the future and never looks back.”
Milan Kundera
We started traveling to get away from the cold. No one who has a home and a job and two kids and a car has any idea what it means to be truly cold—but they should. We moved South for years. Our pace was slow—like that of blind men because everywhere we went I had to look for it. Anyone who travels—really...
Request for Celebrity Look Alike
I, too, would like a celebrity look alike please.
Some incredible early photographs of some... →
…All i’ve ever read by kerouac is ON THE ROAD but I knew that he loved cat’s just through inference…i hate how they have to state “the author of fear and loathing in las vegas” for Thompson…wtf is the world coming to?
Leaf about Taking notes
When it comes to taking notes it seems that, when it comes right down to it, i go through a roller coaster of perfectly logical emotions and just end up sad. Initially notes upset me (in the profound way, not the listening to good charlotte and dieing my hair mat black way(how do you spell dieing?)) because they cramp my hand up…making my fingers feel the way that raisins look…they...
First post
Hey there tumblr community. I’m new to this (a facebook convert) and got convinced into doing it while using stumblupon. I love to write, which is why I’m going to school as an English Literature and Creative Writing Major, so I figured I’d get a lot more opportunity to do some light writing (non-attempts at being literary that is) if i started a blog…hope I figure this...