February 2012
Feb 29th
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old friend on the twenty-eighth
someone once said,   forgetting someone is like forgetting to turn off the light in the back yard  so it stays lit all the next day.   But then it’s light that makes you remember.   it wasn’t light, but the twenty-eighth four years ago this, that is now never existed   from clouds of flowers to smoke in skulls, broken swings and this bag I drag behind me   writing in...
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“‎So avoid using the word ‘very’ because it’s lazy. A man is not very tired, he...”
–  Dead Poets Society, 1989  (via illbeyour-stumbleine)
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forgive me, for being a week late
18.2.12 chronologically, because that’s what you do, wading through marshmallows of fields brunch with the dearests, these are moments that matter. without them, a college non-experience. during tamagochi’s haircut, i discovered something soothing about scissor-nips. snip snip, one moment there, the next like foam on waves. stop at niketown but tiffany beckons. go to...
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“And the woman said, The serpent beguiled me, and I did eat. — Genesis 3:13 ...”
– Diane Lockward, Eve Argues Against Perfection (via grammatolatry)
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“Every heart writes a different letter of winter to its cold. Icicles on sheet...”
– Allison Titus, from “Inclement” (via yesyes)
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v this is what i’m reading now for cc, and it cracks me up. oh mary, y u so funny? 
Feb 25th
“… if man did attain a degree of perfection of mind when his body arrived...”
– A Vindication of the Rights of Woman; Mary Wollstonecraft
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好啊跟我赌气
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“As time goes on, you’ll understand. What lasts, lasts; what doesn’t, doesn’t....”
– Haruki Murakami (via truepromises)
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Feb 21st
my migraine is throbbing in my jaw  why.
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Feb 19th
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...
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