February 2012
好啊跟我赌气
“As time goes on, you’ll understand. What lasts, lasts; what doesn’t, doesn’t....”
– Haruki Murakami (via truepromises)
my migraine is throbbing in my jaw
why.
Saying Something | Carol Ann Duffy
Things assume your shape; discarded clothes, a damp shroud in the bathroom, vacant hands. This is not fiction. This is the plain and warm material of love. My heart assumes it. We wake. Our private language starts the day. We make familiar movements through the house. The dreams we have no phrases for slip through our fingers into smoke. I dreamed I was not with you. Wandering in a city where you...
“Because I mistrust my head & hands, because I know salt
tinctures my...”
– Yusef Komunyakaa, Canticle (via yesyes)
this. exactly.
ussnlia:
“What are you looking at?”
“You. Am I making you feel self conscious?”
“Yes.”
“Don’t be.”
No Surprises; Radiohead
“Candles can be so contrived, you say,
unclasping your bra, tossing it
like a...”
– Marty Cain, 48 Hours Before You Leave (via grammatolatry)
“The problem with the world is that the intelligent people are full of doubts...”
– Charles Bukowski (via scotomisation)
