December 2010
45 posts
MTV has a new show called, “I Used To Be Fat” about teenagers who have been overweight for their entire lives and want to be skinny and happy before they enter college. This whole idea makes me furious because it says basically that if you are “fat” then you are miserable, and if those two things apply to you, it is also your problem and your fault. This show reinforces the...
Wrong About the Horse
The old woman felt sorry for herself
and angry at herself at the same time
many betrayals had afflicted herr
she carried grudges
in her throat
that paralyzed speech
and prevented forgiveness
Unlike you who fear betrayal
I live my whole lifetime
in the open air and in the azure present morning
like a butterfly or gnat or horse
said the red tulip
I burden myself with no expectations
...
im fucking dying. woke up so sick today =[
justa jew all alone on christmas
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i’m happy so infrequently that when i am cheerful for once, i am asked if i’m on something. i guess this emotion is just so out of character, that i’m not allowed to exhibit it.
With young women, it’s about teaching the difference between the desire to...
– http://jezebel.com/5686773/the-problem-with-being-sexy-but-not-sexual
the things that make me happy are: sleeping,...
[Don’t] Look too deep into your soul or you might find a hideous, hopeless...
– Jeffrey Lewis
gh2u asked: don't delete! followers come and go. stick with your vision. I always lose lots of followers, especially when I get in a porn re-blogging mood. lol
gh2u asked: don't delete! followers come and go. stick with your vision. I always lose lots of followers, especially when I get in a porn re-blogging mood. lol
losin followers like crayzie
and thinking of just deleting my blog
i'd like to hibernate for the rest of my life.
fluxlion-deactivated20110428 asked: Your name always freaks me out, because I always imagine a muffin like almost gettin' inside an oven and livin' its final moments of non-baked life, I don't know.... I've always fund muffins as suchincredible creatures, so fluffy, so baked... so , muffinish , don't pay attention to me, I'm not worth it.
Peace Roar.
Peace Roar.
None of the chairs creaked when they sat down. Never in my life had I seen...
– Albert Camus The Stranger