May 2012
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"Catch a Body" by Ilse Bendorf
Salinger, I’m sorry, but “Don’t ever tell anybody anything” is a string of words I would like to wrap up in canvas and sink to the bottom of the Hudson, or extract by laser from the ribcage of all of us who ever believed it, who felt afraid to miss someone, to be the last one standing. “Tell everyone everything” is not exactly right, but I do believe that if your mother looks radiant in violet you...
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Life is so uncertain. How can you ever be sure of...
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Goddamnit.
God fucking damn it
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Current mental state: plastered on the ground...
Tomorrow may or may not break me.
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I take my coffee late at night.: I know I'm having... →
coffeecigarettesand-hormones:
Someone mentioned Eat, Pray, Love.
My response:
RICH WHITE GIRL PROBLEMS. OMG THE HUSBAND IS WORKING HARD, HE DOESN’T CHEAT ON HER, HE HAS NO VICE, BUT SHE’S SO NOT CONTENT WITH WHAT SHE HAS. SHE HAS TO GET A DIVORCE, IMBIBE THE ORIENTALIST SPIRIT THAT EVERYTHING IN FREAKING ASIA IS EXOTIC AND WHAT FIND MEANING IN LIFE BY EATING A FUCKING GELATO?
IN THE...
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April 2012
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From Preludes by T. S. Eliot
I am moved by fancies that are curled Around these images, and cling: The notion of some infinitely gentle Infinitely suffering thing.
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